Classic Poem

Death ain't nothin' but a robber, don't you see.

Death came to my house, he didn't stay long,
I looked in the bed an' my mother was gone ...

I looked in the bed an' my father was gone ...

I looked in the bed an' my sister was gone ...

I looked in the bed an' my brother was gone,
Death ain't nothin' but a robber, don't you see.