STAY ON THE FARMWe live in a land of plenty Where everything grows fine.As for me I am well contented Without any beer or wine.The farmer has his corn and oats And lots of cotton, too; .Has plenty of milk and butter With bacon and eggs to do.No, you cannot starve him out,He has his living at home.He don’t have to worry and waitIFor the bill collector to come.* . i I9 IHe don’t have to pay any house rentAnd has his drinking water, too. He don’t have to sit by a little oilstoveThe freezing winter through.The laborer is on starvation,I will tell you the reason why:It’s because he can’t get work to doAnd don’t have the money to buy.I beg you come to our rescue And give us something to do. I That our children may have some-1 thing to eat v.And be as happy as you.—JOHN M. HARRIS, Belton.