Summer Stock Page #2
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- 1950
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farm isn't womars work.
Why don't you put the
burden where it belongs?
- But Mr...
- I know how you feel about your farm.
Why shouldn't I? Why, my forefathers
got the second land grant in this area.
Just one year after your people.
Why, our folks built this part of
the country with their bare hands.
That's why I've always dreamed of you
and Orville. The Falburys, the Wingaits.
Carrying on our heritage.
- I understand...
- You know how Orville feels about you.
Why, he's been in love with you
ever since you both were that high.
And each year he's loved you more.
Havert you, Orv?
- I said you love Jane.
- She knows that, Dad.
Mr. Wingait, Orville and I
can't get married just yet.
I mean, how would it look?
I owe the store so much.
The debt's cleared off the
books. A wedding present.
Oh, no, Mr. Wingait.
I can't accept that.
I mean, I think you're
terribly kind, but...
But no.
No, Orv and I will just have to wait
until I work my farm free of debt.
Yup, you're a Falbury, all right.
When would you like that tractor?
Oh, Mr. Wingait. Could
I get it right away?
- Go on and pick it out.
- Oh, well, thank you so much.
That's wonderful. Can you
drive the truck back tomorrow?
- Sure, Jane.
- All right. Goodbye.
- Goodbye, Mr. Wingait.
- Goodbye. See you at the dance.
Well, go on. Help her.
All right. Don't I ever
No.
- Nose drops.
- Nose drops.
- Howdy, neighbor
- Howdy, neighbor
Happy harvest
May your 40 acres Soon
be fields of clover
Yes, indeed, and plant a wish
With every seed and by and by
The sun and rain will make an etching
fingers Stretching to the sky
Howdy, neighbor
- Howdy, neighbor.
- Happy harvest
Get your rocking chairs
For all your cares are over
Clap your hands and lick your chops
Your bumper crops are on the climb
Hey, we're gonna roll in
plenty Spend a five or 10 or 20
bells Are gonna chime
Remember, neighbor When
you work for Mother Nature
You get paid by Father Time
Chicks are gonna cackle
Full of taters and tobaccos
And dozens of different
Good and healthy greens
- Do tell.
- And if the weatherman won't upset us
Mister, you can bet us
There'll be lots of crispy
lettuce In your jeans
Corn and taters, you can bet us, Ripe
tomatoes, crispy lettuce in your jeans
Begin to live And find
out just what living means
- Howdy, neighbor
- Howdy, neighbor
- Happy harvest
- Happy harvest
May your 40 acres Soon
be fields of clover
- Yes, indeed
- Go on, puff your corncob pipes
And no more gripes And no more groans
No mortgages or loans
And you won't see a trace of worrying
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