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Put My Little Shoes Away - Woody Guthrie



     
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Now, come and bathe my forehead, Mother
For I'm growing very weak
Let one drop of water, Mother,
Fall upon my burning cheekGo and tell my little playmates
That I never more will play
Give them all my toys, but Mother,
Put my little shoes awayYou will do this won't you Mother?
Please remember what I say
Give them all my toys, but Mother,
Put my little shoes awaySanta Claus he brought them to me
With a lot of other things
And I thought he brought an angel
With a pair of golden wingsSoon the baby will be larger
And they'll fit his little feet
Won't he look so nice and funny
As he walks upon the streetYou will do this won't you Mother?
Please remember what I say
Give them all my toys, but Mother,

Put my little shoes away

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Woodrow Wilson "Woody" Guthrie (July 14, 1912–October 3, 1967) was an American songwriter and folk musician. Guthrie's musical legacy consists of hundreds of songs, ballads and improvised works covering topics from political themes to traditional songs to children's songs. Guthrie performed continually throughout his life with his guitar frequently displaying the slogan "This Machine Kills Fascists". Guthrie is perhaps best known for his song "This Land Is Your Land", which is regularly sung in American schools. Many of his recorded songs are archived in the Library of Congress.

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