After a while we took in the clothesNobody said very muchJust some old wild shirts and a couple pairs of pantsWhich
nobody really wanted to touchMama come in and picked up a bookAn' Papa asked her what it wasSomeone else asked, 'What do you
care?'Papa said, 'Well, just because?'Then they started to take back their clothesHang'em on the lineIt was January the th
irtiethAnd everybody was feelin' fine.The next day, everybody got upSeein' if the clothes were dryThe dogs were barking, a
neighbor passedMama, of cource, she said, 'Hi''Have you heard the news?' he said with a grin'The Vice President's gone mad'
'Where?' 'Downtown.' 'When?' 'Last night''Hmm, say, that's too bad''Well, there's nothing we can do about it,' said the neig
hbor'It's just something we're gonna have to forget''Yes, I guess so' said MaThen she asked me%2