We'll Show You the Way To a Home |
HON.
W. F. SCHWIND by
the Famous Sproadic Quartet
|
We'll show you the
way to a home; You'll promise
never to leave it, Never no more to
roam. We'll show you the
way to a home, boys, We'll show you the
way to a home; If you want to go Where the oranges
grow, We'll show you the
way to a home. We'll show you the
way to a home, boys, We'll show you a
way to a home; You'll promise
never to leave it, Never no more to
roam. We'll show you the
way to a home, boys, We'll show you the
way to a home. If you want to go Where the Gulf
breezes blow We'll show you the
way to a home. We'll show you the
way to a home, boys, We'll show you the
way to a home; You'll never want
to leave it, Never will care to
roam. We'll show you the
way to a home, boys, We'll show you the
way to a home. Now, list what we
say-- You can fish every
day Down on the
Caranchua. We'll show you the
way to a home, boys, Francitas is its
name. You've nothing here
to lose, boys, But everything to
gain. Here you will have
health, boys, Here you will find
wealth. For we have
together Good soil and fine
weather-- We'll show you the
way to a home. |