Once again, the W.E.O. Daniel Flower Company of Fort Worth, Texas is proud to present another program by Pat O'Daniel and his hillbilly boys.
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How you doing, friends everywhere. It's the Rip, Storny, and Wide Awake Hillbilly Boys Back to Play, a little 15 minute program brought to you by the W.E.O. Daniel Flower Company of Fort Worth, Texas. Manufacturers of the leading flower in Texas. It's hillbilly, yes sirree.
And to start our program off, well, we got a good harmony number coming up here. Leon the Texas songbird and Horace the little lovebird, they both say they're going back to Texas.
Started out from Texas about a year ago, started out to make myself a name. Going back to Texas, well the parts that sat in store are where it'd be our getting mighty lame.
Going back to the little Texas home, home, home, down by the C.P. Rio Grand, where the lonesome girl love is grieving, the hands of the moon is shining on the sand.
Going back to the Lone Boy's battle zone, long, long, long, where your best friend is your bronco and your gun. And I know I'll never more be leaving Texas home, my remedy's all done.
Give me back my saddle, give me back my gun, give me back that good old bronco spine.
Give me back that campfire when the day is done, let me hear that lonesome child's whine.
Going back to the little Texas home, home, home, down by the C.P. Rio Grand, where the lonesome girl love is grieving, the hands of the moon is shining on the sand.
And I know I'll never more be leaving Texas home, my remedy's all done.
We have been using your hillbilly flower and other hillbilly products ever since you put them on the market, and we think they can't be beat.
Every morning when we eat breakfast, my little baby sister, who is three, three years old, says, please pass the biscuits, Pappy.
Then she says, that's the way that Leon says it on the Hillbilly Boys program.
I would like to have Leon and Horace Sing, Put Me in Your Pocket, from Me and My Family.
That's signed, your Hillbilly Booster, Miss May Breeze of good old El Paso, Texas.
Well, what do you think of that, Leon?
That's right, we're always glad to hear from our little friends that listen in to all these programs put on by the Hillbilly Boys.
And we'd like to hear from more of you that listen to the programs. Just sit right down and write us a Carter letter and address it to the W. Leo Daniel Flower Company, Fort Worth, Texas.
We want to hear from everybody that listens to these programs, whether or not you can get Hillbilly Flower now, I mean, yet, or not.
So just sit right down and write us that Carter letter.
And now to get on with the program, well, Mickey Wickey has even got a good old breakdown on the program for us.
And I don't know if Leon's going to call this enough. Are you, Leon?
No, it's cold turkey.
Leon doesn't know if he's going to call turkey in the straw or not.
This is the red, this is the red.
This is just going to be cold turkey. So boys, come on, let's have that turkey in the straw.
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Oh, go, go.
Thank you very much, Mickey Wickey.
Okay, and before we do this next number, I'd like for Mickey Wickey to come up here and read this little poem entitled,
A Little More Tired at the Close of Day, A Little Less Anxious to Have Our Way, A Little Less Ready to Scold and Blame,
A Little More Care for Our Brother's Name, And so we are nearing our journey's end, Where time and eternity meet and blend,
A Little Less Care for Bonds and Gold, A Little More Zest for the Days of Old, A Broader View and Saner Mind, A Little More Love for All Mankind,
And so we are firing down the way that leads to the gates of a better day, A Little More Love for the Friends of Youth, A Little Less Deal for established Truth,
A Little More Charity in our Views, A Little Less Thirst for the Daily News, And so we are folding our tents away and passing in silence at close of day,
A Little More Leisure to Sit and Dream, A Little More Real to Things Unseen, A Little Nearer to Those Ahead with Visions of Those Long Loved and Dead,
And so we are going where all must go, to the place the living may never know, A Little More Laughter, A Few More Tears, And we shall have told our increasing years.
The book is closed and the prayers are said, and we are part of the countless dead. Thrice happy then if some soul can say, I live because he has passed away.
Thank you very much, Makin' Wiki, and that was for all the folks in our radio audience that are growing old, and if anybody is a real buddy, that is our friends that are getting old.
And for them, Leon, the Texas songbird, is going to do a number for these fine old people titled, My Buddy.
I love you truly.
Nights are long since you went away. Why, I think about you all through the day.
My buddy, my buddy, nobody quite so true.
I miss your voice, the touch of your hand. Why, I long to know that you'll understand.
My buddy, my buddy, your buddy misses you.
I miss your voice, the touch of your hand.
I long to know that you'll understand. My buddy, my buddy, your buddy misses you.
Thank you very much, Leon, that was for all of our friends that are growing old. Leon Sang, My Buddy.
Now to get on with the program here, well, we're going to have Horace Little Lovebird, and Horace says that he's all smiles.
There are smiles that make us happy. There are smiles that make us blue.
And there's smiles that steal away the teardrops, as the sunbeams steal away the dew.
And there's smiles that have a tender meaning, that the eyes of love alone may see.
But the smiles that fill my life with sunshine are the smiles that you gave to me.
There are smiles that have a tender meaning, that the eyes of love alone may see.
But the smiles that fill my life with sunshine are the smiles that you gave to me.
Thank you very much, Horace, and I'll see our times all up, friends.
So remember, if you want to show your appreciation of these programs, just ask your grocer for a sack of that good, superb quality, hillbilly flour.
Yes, sir, Reid. Until you hear us again through the medium of your radio, this is Pat O'Dangle and all the hillbilly boys saying, hello.
I like my music, I love my music, play it by the air. I like my music, think twice about the music, hillbilly flour, hillbilly flour. So I will sing and play, try to make folk happy.
We hope you'll say, please, Pat O'Dangle is happy, we hope you'll say, Pat O'Dangle is happy, hillbilly flour.
This program was brought to you through the courtesy of the W. Lee O'Dangle Flour Company of Fort Worth, Texas,
in appreciation of your patronage of hillbilly flour and other hillbilly products.