When evening shadows lengthen
And th' night time settles down,
I like to sit an' ponder
On th' good folks in our town.
Th' folks who have a moment
For th' children at their play,
And wave a cheery greeting
As they pass along th' way
The kind of worthy people
Who would always be your friend,
Good folks who'd never fail you...
Who'd be faithful to the end.
Ah, yes, I like to pnder
When th' evening stars appear,
On th' good folks of th' village
Who spread happiness and cheer.
The folks who never falter
When there's something they may do
A burden to be lifted,
Or a friendship to renew.
Th kindly folks who linger
At your bedside when you're ill,
An' think of naught but comfort
As they do your bid and will.
Old folks and old friends.....cannot be beat
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