| Wall, stranger, what kind of a contraption do you-all reckon to have thar? |
| But let me tell you-all that when the big strike sure does come, you-all'll do a little surface-scratchin' and muck-raking, but danged little you-all'll have to show for it. |
| We begin in a nightclub then move on to a Bohemia set in poor share-cropper hillbilly country with you-all accents and country and western banjo bands. |
| No little fraid-cat shrimps like you-all can skin Burning Daylight. |
| Whatever it is, however, you-all can't play it on old Monte. |
| But you-all slapped down the stuff in a stampede, sartin you had him buffaloed. |
