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When A Feller's Itchin' To Be Spanked

    By Paul Laurence Dunbar



    W'en us fellers stomp around, makin' lots o' noise,
    Gramma says, "There's certain times come to little boys
    W'en they need a shingle or the soft side of a plank;"
    She says "we're a-itchin' for a right good spank."
    An' she says, "Now thes you wait,
    It's a-comin'--soon or late,
    W'en a feller's itchin' fer a spank."

    W'en a feller's out o' school, you know how he feels,
    Gramma says we wriggle 'roun' like a lot o' eels.
    W'y it's like a man that's thes home from out o' jail.
    What's the use o' scoldin' if we pull Tray's tail?
    Gramma says, tho', "Thes you wait,
    It's a-comin'--soon or late,
    You'se the boys that's itchin' to be spanked."

    Cats is funny creatures an' I like to make 'em yowl,
    Gramma alwus looks at me with a awful scowl
    An' she says, "Young gentlemen, mamma should be thanked
    Ef you'd get your knickerbockers right well spanked."
    An' she says, "Now thes you wait,
    It's a-comin'--soon or late,"
    When a feller's itchin' to be spanked.

    Ef you fin' the days is gettin' awful hot in school
    An' you know a swimmin' place where it's nice and cool,
    Er you know a cat-fish hole brimmin' full o' fish,
    Whose a-goin' to set around school and wish?
    'Tain't no use to hide your bait,
    It's a-comin,--soon or late,
    Wen a feller's itchin' to be spanked.

    Ol' folks know most ever'thing 'bout the world, I guess,
    Gramma does, we wish she knowed thes a little less,
    But I alwus kind o' think it 'ud be as well
    Ef they wouldn't alwus have to up an' tell;
    We kids wish 'at they'd thes wait,
    It's a-comin'--soon or late,
    Wen a feller's itchin' to be spanked.



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