Meanwhile back at his shack, Sod Buster is feeling happy so he breaks out in song:\
"Nebraskaland, Nebraskaland, upon thy burning soil I stand.
I look across the desert plains and wonder why it never rains.
But on this soil we’re going to stay,
We’re too damn poor to move away.
Nebraskaland, so fertile and rich, we think you are a...honey."