There’s a small town
By a river,
Where the ferry plies all day;
Just a small town,
But I love it,
For it’s my town,
NA.;

There are plain folks
On the streets there,
Folks who nod and smile ‘Good-day’;
Only plain folks,
But they’re great folks,
And they’re my folks
In N.A.

There’s a white church on the Main Street,
Where a tall spire looks down,
And an old Clock, chiming gently,
Drops a blessing on the town;
City friends may
Mock and wander,
But for me it’s O.K.
And that small town
Is the greatest,
And it’s my town
N.A.