Get a little of that natural air You can get it several ways Open the window at top of the stairs So pleasing, especially on hot summer days I used to lay on the cool linoleum floor No shirt, just bib over- alls Peeking thru the old screen door The smell of sweet clover, best of all Or sit on the old bench of wood Under the big white oak tree Follow white fluffy clouds best I could Or watch the horizon as far as I could see Open the windows at bed- time Breathe in that natural air Outside natures life of its own I was young and growing, without a care I am old now, and slowed down quite a bit But I still enjoy that quiet time And that country, westerly breeze I think of as Natural Air that is truly mine