I liked the old paths, when Moms were at home. Dads were at work.
Brothers went into the Army, or took up a trade. And sisters got married BEFORE having children!
Hard work did;
And people knew the difference.
Children would behave.
Men looked like gentlemen;
And children looked decent.
Not to get OUT!
Sermons sounded helpful;
Rejoicing sounded normal;
And crying sounded sincere.
Drugs were for illness.
And God was welcome!
Prayed in school;
And preached from house to house.
To be called an American was worth living for;
To be called a traitor was a shame!