"Tis always a daybed just inside the kitchen door lift up yer feet till I mops oer the floor the dough is rising on the chair over there nans got a plate of toutons to share The accordians and guitars are playin away people come in they sit and they'll stay clappin their hands and stompin their feet slappin their knees, anything to keep the beat the cards are all out, the games now begin don't really matter if you lose or win you'll bang your fist and argue as you play and you smile knowing that this is our way "   Submitted By: NULL