VERSE 1
My Father advised me
When I were quite young
To leave off night walkin'
Bad company to shun
VERSE 2
Sir Son, you're too young
To be led astray
Those words I'll remember
Till I'm cold in th grave
VERSE 3
Card playin' an' gamblin'
Could be your downfall
And women, God bless them
Are the cause of it all
VERSE 4
So, heed now my warnin'
Or you'll rule th day
Those wrods I'll rember
Till I'm cold in th clay
VARIANTS:
0019 It's Old Missouri
OTHER COLLECTIONS:
Randolph: II-164 A Prisoner For Life
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