So they said I could
have a home there as long as I wanted it. Then it
was most daylight and everybody went to bed, and I
went to bed with Buck, and when I waked up in the
morning, drat it all, I had forgot
what my name was.
So I laid there about an
hour trying to think, and
when Buck waked up I says:
"Can you spell, Buck?"
"Yes," he says.