Big four poster bed
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It was just some boards of
rough cut pine and a quilt of patchwork cotton,
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a
place to lay your body down, was that big four poster bed.
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1. Daddy built it out of pine two days before the wedding,
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they
say the neighbors cheered and hollered 'til
his face got red.
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And Mama brought the feather
pillows and some handmade bedding,
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and
they spent their wedding night in that big four poster bed.
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2. That night they swore that like that bed their love would last
forever,
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and
they'd ask no more of life than the simple things they had.
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So they planned their future as they lay there close together,
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and
later I was born there in that big four poster bed.
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It was just some boards of rough cut pine and a quilt of patchwork
cotton,
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a place to lay your body down,
a place to rest your head.
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A field of fluffy
mountains for a little girl to hide in,
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clouds and chasing rainbows, was
that big four poster bed.
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3. I remember, as a child, waking up on winter mornings
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with
the sound of laughing voices and the smell of baking bread.
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And running 'cross that cold
wood floor, jumping in there with
them,
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And, Lord, I felt so safe and
warm in that big four poster bed.
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4. The day that daddy died he whispered something soft to mama,
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to
this day she's never told a soul the words he said.
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She just smiled through her
tears, and held his hand and nodded,
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and
my daddy looked so much at rest in that big four poster bed.
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It was just some boards of rough cut pine and a quilt of patchwork
cotton,
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a place to lay your body down,
a place to rest your head.
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A field of fluffy
mountains for a little girl to hide in,
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clouds and chasing rainbows, was
that big four poster bed.
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5. Now time has dried up all
the tears, here I stand a woman,
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your
arms reach out to touch my soul,
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your
sweet words turn my head,
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Darling, won't you tell me first this will be forever,
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before
you lead me up the stairs to that big four poster bed.
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'Cause only love has ever
touched that big four poster bed. - - -
+ Yes… + CHORUS
…..
(Brenda Lee)