Song | Little Blossom |
Artist | Hank Thompson |
Album | Songs For Rounders |
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LITTLE BLOSSOM | |
(Traditional) | |
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Oh dear I'm so tired and so lonely I wonder why mommy don't come | |
She told me to close my pretty blue eyes and when I awoke she'd be home | |
I guess I'll go down and find daddy I think he went down to the store | |
That big long room filled with bottles I wish that he'd go there no more | |
Sometimes he's so sick when he come from he staggers and falls on the ground | |
One night when came in the parlor he kicked my poor dolly around | |
But I love him and I guess I'll go find him I know he would gladly come home | |
Then it won't be so dark and so lonesome while waiting for money to come | |
His red eyes gazed wild when she found him her sweet smiling face was still fair | |
But too late the demon possessed him for he grabbed at the back of a chair | |
In a moment the whole thing was over the work of the beast was complete | |
And a poor little innocent blossom lay dying at her daddy's knees |
LITTLE BLOSSOM | |
Traditional | |
nbsp ' 58 PD nbsp | |
Oh dear I' m so tired and so lonely I wonder why mommy don' t come | |
She told me to close my pretty blue eyes and when I awoke she' d be home | |
I guess I' ll go down and find daddy I think he went down to the store | |
That big long room filled with bottles I wish that he' d go there no more | |
Sometimes he' s so sick when he come from he staggers and falls on the ground | |
One night when came in the parlor he kicked my poor dolly around | |
But I love him and I guess I' ll go find him I know he would gladly come home | |
Then it won' t be so dark and so lonesome while waiting for money to come | |
His red eyes gazed wild when she found him her sweet smiling face was still fair | |
But too late the demon possessed him for he grabbed at the back of a chair | |
In a moment the whole thing was over the work of the beast was complete | |
And a poor little innocent blossom lay dying at her daddy' s knees |
LITTLE BLOSSOM | |
Traditional | |
nbsp ' 58 PD nbsp | |
Oh dear I' m so tired and so lonely I wonder why mommy don' t come | |
She told me to close my pretty blue eyes and when I awoke she' d be home | |
I guess I' ll go down and find daddy I think he went down to the store | |
That big long room filled with bottles I wish that he' d go there no more | |
Sometimes he' s so sick when he come from he staggers and falls on the ground | |
One night when came in the parlor he kicked my poor dolly around | |
But I love him and I guess I' ll go find him I know he would gladly come home | |
Then it won' t be so dark and so lonesome while waiting for money to come | |
His red eyes gazed wild when she found him her sweet smiling face was still fair | |
But too late the demon possessed him for he grabbed at the back of a chair | |
In a moment the whole thing was over the work of the beast was complete | |
And a poor little innocent blossom lay dying at her daddy' s knees |