Cover of "Hand Me Down My Walking Cane" written by James A. Bland in 1880
lyrics
Hand me down my walking cane
Hand me down my walking cane
Hand me down my walking cane
I'm going to leave on the midnight train
'Cause all my sins are taken away
I got drunk and I got in jail
I got drunk and I got in jail
I got drunk and I got in jail
But I had no one to pay my bail
'Cause all my sins are taken away
Beans was tough and the meat was fat
Beans was tough and the meat was fat
Beans was tough and the meat was fat
Oh my Lord I couldn't eat that
'Cause all my sins are taken away
If I'd listened to what my mamma said
If I'd listened to what my mamma said
Oh if I'd listened to what my mamma said
I'd be sleeping on a feathered bed
'Cause all my sins are taken away
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