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When I was a little bitty boy,
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Just up off the floor
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We used to go down to Grandma's house,
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Every month end or so
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We had chicken pie and country ham ,
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And home made butter on the bread
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But the best darn thing about Grandma's house
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Was her great big feather bed
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It was nine feet tall and six feet wide,
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Soft as a downy chick
It was made from the feathers of forty-leven geese,
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Took a whole bolt of cloth for the tick
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It'd hold eight kids and four hound dogs
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And a piggy we stole from the shed
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We didn't get much sleep, but we had a lotta fun
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On Grandma's feather bed
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After supper we'd sit around the fire
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The old folks'd spit and chew
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Pa would talk about the farm and war
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And Granny'd sing a ballad or two
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I'd sit and listen and watch the fire
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Till the cobwebs filled my head
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Next thing I'd know, I'd wake up in the mornin'
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In the middle of the old feather bed
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Well, I love my Ma, I love my Pa
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I love Granny and Grandpa too
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I been fishin' with my uncle, I rassled with my cousin
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And I even kissed Aunt Lou - ooh!
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But if I ever had to make a choice
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I guess it oughta be said
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That I'd trade 'em all plus the gal down the road
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For Grandma's feather bed
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