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Food On The Table (and Shoes On My Feet) Lyrics
my dad was a big man with a will that was tough
He was at his best when the
going was rough
He made a living for the family and never had to
cheat
To keep food on the table and shoes on our feet
we sat
down at the table and thanked god in prayer
Cause we had plenty to eat and
plenty to wear
We had patches on our britches but momma kept us neat
We
had food on the table and shoes on our feet
we picked the cotton
and gathered the corn
We were taught to work from the day we were
born
Mom and dad and all us children worked in the summer's heat
To
keep food on the table and shoes on our feet
when you sit down at
the table thank god in prayer
If you've got plenty to eat and plenty to
wear
If you've got patches on your britches just be sure to keep em
neat
If you've got food on the table and shoes on your feet
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