When my blankets here I feel blowsy

when my blankets here I feel nappy,

when my blankets gone its like a gage

when my blankets back its like a chest.

My blankets as special

as me so keep it with me,

My blankets so dorm I had

it since I was born.

My blankets my life

with out it I am bread,

My blankets my blood

with out it I am dead.