Gene Autry New Owner of the Square D First Song - Rose Of San Antone

a cowboy seen a trade with him like that was falling apart for that move from right on in the party's just beginning tomorrow for dad yeah as a

consequence is an in honor of the old season I have read a point I might have known well what do you call it I call it poor pop it's point it's blank it's I wrote it in bed.

And those might get said, from border to border and coast to coast, tomorrow is Father's Day. But all poor papa ever get is a bill from Mother's Day. Well, thank you, Henry, what's worse but...

Hey, that reminds me of my papa butterm. Yeah, he's a railroad engineer, you know. What was he who was first read? After what I saw you trying to do this morning, believe me, you ain't got no room for no wife, and just what was Pat trying to do this morning, John?

Don't tell me. Then this Papa, a father's day telegram. Only he didn't have no money. Well, that's nothing new. He never has money. How do you make out? Not so good. The clerk told him it cost him 10 cents a word with no charge for the signature.

Well, so I asked him that it cost me anything just to send my signature, nothing else. But he said to that, well, I guess he told us, give me anyway, that no one cost you a cent.

And that's where I put one over on him. Oh, you did. Yes, sir. Well, I said, I might not look it, but I'm part Indian. And my name is Big T. Pat Wachumpop. Happy Father's Day.