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Paul Laurence Dunbar - Chrismus Is A-Comin`Paul Laurence Dunbar - Chrismus Is A-Comin`
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Bones a-gittin` achy,   Back a-feelin` col`,   Han`s a-growin` shaky,   Jes` lak I was ol`.   Fros` erpon de meddah   Lookin` mighty white;   Snowdraps lak a feddah   Slippin` down at night.   Jes` keep t`ings a-hummin`   Spite o` fros` an` showahs,   Chrismus is a-comin`   An` all de week is ouahs.   Little mas` a-axin`,   "Who is Santy Claus?"   Meks it kin` o` taxin`   Not to brek de laws.   Chillun `s pow`ful tryin`   To a pusson`s grace   Wen dey go a pryin`   Right on th`oo you` face   Down ermong yo` feelin`s;   Jes` `pears lak dat you   Got to change you` dealin`s   So `s to tell `em true.   An` my pickaninny--   Dreamin` in his sleep!   Come hyeah, Mammy Jinny,   Come an` tek a peep.   Ol Mas` Bob an` Missis   In dey house up daih   Got no chile lak dis is,   D` ain`t none anywhaih.   Sleep, my little lammy,   Sleep, you little limb,   He do` know whut mammy   Done saved up fu` him.   Dey `ll be banjo pickin`,   Dancin` all night thoo.   Dey `ll be lots o` chicken,   Plenty tukky, too.   Drams to wet yo` whistles   So `s to drive out chills.   Whut I keer fu` drizzles   Fallin` on de hills?   Jes` keep t`ings a-hummin`   Spite o` col` an` showahs,   Chrismus day `s a-comin`,   An` all de week is ouahs.
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