Chorus: Make me a bed right down on your floor Make me a bed right down on your floor I'll rest my head in a bed on your floor. Verses: I'm a poor lonesome boy, I'm a long ways from home I'm a poor lonesome boy, I'm a long way from home And I'll rest my head in a bed on your floor. Sheriff on my trail with a big forty-four Sheriff on my trail with a big forty-four And I'll rest my head in a bed on your floor. Clock striking midnight and daylight to go Clock striking midnight and daylight to go And I'll rest my head in a bed on your floor. Pull down your shade and lock up your door Pull down your shade and lock up your door And I'll rest my head in a bed on your floor. That bully of the town won't bully me no more That bully of the town won't bully me no more 'Cause I laid him dead on the old bar room floor. I laid a man dead down on the floor I laid a man dead down on the floor So I'll rest my head in a bed on your floor. Make me a bed right down on your floor Make me a bed right down on your floor Baby I'll rest my head in a bed on your floor.
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