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Subject: Little Old Log Cabin In The Lane -Bill Monroe

If anyone has the music for this it would be a great addition.

Little Old Log Cabin In The Lane
 
 
Oh I'm gettin' old and feeble and I cannot work no more,
The children no more gather 'round my door,
And old masters and old mrs they are sleepin' side by side,
Near the little old log cabin in the lane,

   Oh the chimney's fallen down and the roof's all caved in,
   Lettin' in the sunshine and the rain,
   And the only friend I've got now is that good old dag of mine,
   And the little old log cabin in the lane,


Oh the trees have all growed up that lead around the hill,
The fences have all gone to decay,
And the creeks have all dried up where we used to go to mill,
And things have changed their course another way,

Oh I ain't got long to stay here what little time I've got,
I want to rest content wile I remain,
'Til death shall call this dog and me to find a better home,
And a little old log cabin in the lane.