Old Bob White

Old Bob White's a funny bird! -      Funniest you ever heard! -         Hear him whistle, - "Old - Bob - White!"      You can hear him, clean from where      He's 'way 'crosst the wheat-field there,      Whistlin' like he didn't care -                 "Old-Bob-White!"      Whistles alluz ist the same -      So's we won't fergit his name! -         Hear him say it? - "Old - Bob - White!"      There! he's whizzed off down the lane -      Gone back where his folks is stayin' -      Hear him? - There he goes again, -                 "Old - Bob - White!"      When boys ever tries to git      Clos't to him - how quick he'll quit         Whistlin' his "Old-Bob - White!"      "Whoo-rhoo-rhoo!" he's up an' flew,      Ist a-purt'-nigh skeerin' you      Into fits! - 'At's what he'll do. -                 "Old-Bob - White!"      Wunst our Hired Man an' me,      When we drove to Harmony,         Saw one, whistlin' "Old - Bob - White!"      An' we drove wite clos't, an' I      Saw him an' he didn't fly, -      Birds likes horses, an' that's why.                 "Old - Bob - White!"      One time, Uncle Sidney says,      Wunst he rob' a Bob White's nes'         Of the eggs of "Old Bob White";      Nen he hatched 'em wiv a hen      An' her little chicks, an' nen      They ist all flewed off again!                 "Old - Bob - White!"