Oh! Dem Golden Slippers |
Oh my golden slippers Am alaid away, Kase I don't 'spect to wear 'em Till my wedding day, An' my long tail'd coat, Dat I lov'd so well, I will wear up in de chariot in de morn. An my long white robe Dat I bo't last June, I'm gwine to git chang'd Kase it fits too soon, An de old gray hoss Dat I used to drive, I will hitch him to de chariot in de morn
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3. So it's good-bye, Chillun, I will have to go, Whar de rain don't fall Or de Wind don't blow, An' yer ilster coats, Why yer will not need, When yer ride up in de chariot in de morn. But yer golden slippers Must be nice an' clean, An' yer age must be Just sweet sixteen, An' yer white kid gloves Yer will have to wear, When yer ride up in de chariot in de morn. Refrain: |