"PLEASE MR. GROUND- Ground-hog. Ground-hog, keep your eyes shut, When you come out today, Our coal and oll are rationed Sir! And it's tor the Spring I pray, You are such a little fellow, But I suppose it's up to you, So please don't see your shadow, Or I don't know what I'll do. My oil coupons are nearly gone. The kitchen pump is frozen over, Please! Little Ground-hog do your bit, Bring on the Spring and the clover. I shouldn't be complaining, About such a little thing. But at.! Ground-hog! Ground-hog! What I wouldn't give tor Spring.
