PUT MY LITTLE SHOES AWAY Sung by: Neal Morris Recorded in Timbo, AR 7/18/59 Click here to listen to the original recording For I am growing very weak. Let one cooling drop of water Fall upon my burning cheek. Chorus: Mama, I am going to leave you In perhaps another day. When I'm gone, my loving mother, Put my little shoes away. Soon the baby, he'll grow larger, And they'll fit his little feet. Then he'll look so nice and cunning As he walks along the street. (Chorus) Santa Claus a-gave them to me With so many other things, And I think he brought an angel With a pair of downy wings. (Chorus) Tell my loving little playmates That I never more shall play. Give them all my toys but, Mother, Put my little shoes away. (Chorus) Also found in Randolph, Vol. IV, #715. |
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