Leo R Tanguay (lrtanguay@cox.net)

Old Song:

Oh! the man don't come to our house anymore,
he used to come around and knock upon the door,
we still live where we always lived before
but the man don't come to our house anymore.

Then it talks about the man brings ice. milk, bread and butter.

Do you have all of the lyrics.

Love to have them!

Thank You