Текст песни John Denver - Grandma’s Feather Bed
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When I was a little bitty boyJust up off-a floorWe used to go down to Grandma`s houseEvery month end or soWe had chicken pie and country hamAnd homemade butter on the breadBut the best darn thing about Grandma`s houseWas her great big feather bedIt was nine feet high and six feet wideSoft as a downy chickIt was made from the feathers of forty `leven geeseTook a whole bolt of cloth for the tickIt`d hold eight kids, four hound dogsAnd a piggy we stole from the shedWe didn`t get much sleep but we had a lot of funOn Grandma`s feather bedAfter the supper we`d sit around the fireThe old folks`d spit and chewPa would talk about the farm and the warAnd my Granny`d sing a ballad or twoI`d sit and listen and watch the fireTill the cobwebs filled my headNext thing I knew Id wake up in the morningIn the middle of the old feather bedIt was nine feet high and six feet wideSoft as a downy chickIt was made from the feathers of forty`leven geeseTook a whole bolt of cloth for the tickIt`d hold eight kids, four hound dogsAnd a piggy we stole from the shedWe didn`t get much sleep but we had a lot of funOn Grandma`s feather bedWell I love my Ma, an` I love my PaLove Granny and Grandpa tooBeen fishing with my uncle, I wrestled with my cousinI even kissed Aunt Lou ooohBut if ever had to make a choiceI guess it ought to be saidThat I`d trade them all plus the gal down the roadFor Grandma`s feather bedIt was nine feet high and six feet wideSoft as a downy chickIt was made from the feathers of forty`leven geeseTook a whole bolt of cloth for the tickIt`d hold eight kids, four hound dogsAnd a piggy we stole from the shedWe didn`t get much sleep but we had a lot of funOn Grandma`s feather bed