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 Did you ever sleep at the foot of the bedWhen the weather was whizzin' cold
 When wind was whistlin' around the house
 And the moon was yeller as gold?
 You give your good warm mattress up
 To Aunt Lizzie and Uncle Fred
 Too many kinfolks on a bad night
 And you went to the foot of the bed
 I could always wait till the old folks
 Ate and eat the leavens with grace
 The teacher could keep me after school
 I'd still have a smile on my face
 I could wear the big boys' wornout clothes
 Or let sister have my sled
 But it always did get my nanny goat
 To sleep at the foot of the bed
 It was fine enough when kinfolks come
 And the kid brought brand new games
 You could see how fat all the old folks
 Was and learn all the babies' names
 Had biscuits and custard and chicken pie
 We all got Sunday fed
 But I know darn well when my time come
 I was headed for the foot of the bed
 They say some folks don't know what it is
 Havin' company all over the place
 To rassle for cover on a winter night
 With a big foot settin' in your face
 Or cold toenails a scratchin' your back
 And the footboard scrubbin' your head
 I'll tell the world you ain't lost a thing
 Never sleepin' at the foot of the bed
 I've done it over and over again
 In this land of the brave and the free
 And in this all fired battle of life
 It's left its mark on me
 For I'm always a strugglin' around
 At the foot instead of forgin' ahead
 And I don't think it's caused from a doggone thing
 But sleepin' at the foot of the bed
 
 
		
		
	
 
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