Big Four Poster Bed
Brenda Lee Lyrics


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It was just boards of rough cut pine
And a quilt of patch work cotton
A place to lay your body down was that big four poster bed

Daddy built it out of pine two days before the wedding
They say the neighbors cheered and hollered till his face got red
And mama brought the feather pillows and some handmade bedding
And they spent their wedding night in that big four poster bed
That night they swore like that bed their love would last forever
And they'd ask no more of life than the simple things they had
So they planed there future as they laid close together
And later I was born there in that big four poster bed

It was just some boards of rough cut pine
And a quilt of patch work cotton
A place to lay your body down, a place to rest your head
A field of fluffy mountains for a little girl to hide in
Clouds and chasing rainbows was that big four poster bed

I remember as a child waking up on a winter morning
With Sound of laughing voices and the smell of baking bread
And running across that coal wood floor jumping there with them
And Lord, I felt so safe and warm in that big four poster bed

The day that daddy died, he whispered something soft to mama
To this day she's never told a soul the words he said
She just smiled through her tears and held his hand and nodded
And my daddy looked so much at rest in that big four poster bed

It was just some boards of rough cut pine
And a quilt of patchwork cotton
A place to lay your body down, a place to rest your head
A field of fluffy mountains for a little girl to hide in
Clouds and chasing rainbows was that big four poster bed

Now time has dried up all the tears here I stand a woman
Your arms reach out to touch my soul, your sweet words turn my head
Darling, won't you tell me first this will be forever
Before you lead me up the stairs to that big four poster bed
'Cause only love has ever touched, that big four poster bed

Yes, it was just some boards of rough cut pine
And a quilt of patchwork cotton
A place to lay your body down, a place to rest your head




A field of fluffy mountains for a little girl to hide in
Clouds and chasing rainbows was that big four poster bed

Overall Meaning

Brenda Lee's song "Big Four Poster Bed" focuses on the memories and emotions tied to a wooden bed with a quilt of patchwork cotton. The song takes listeners on a journey through generations, starting with the building of the bed for a wedding night and ending with a woman standing before the bed, contemplating love that lasts a lifetime.


The lyrics paint a picture of a simpler way of life, where handmade bedding and a wooden bed were enough to create a safe and loving home. The emphasis on the bed as a symbol of enduring love and security is reinforced throughout the song, with the bed being the site of not only a wedding night but also the birth of a child and the passing of a patriarch. The last stanza suggests that the bed is a place where only true love has ever touched, reinforcing its significance as a physical manifestation of long-lasting devotion.


Overall, the song speaks to the comfort and nostalgia we feel when we think about the physical objects and spaces that have been a part of our most important life moments. It's a celebration of the intangible memories and feelings that are tied to seemingly simple things, like a wooden bed and a quilt of patchwork cotton.


Line by Line Meaning

It was just boards of rough cut pine
The bed was made of basic, sturdy materials


And a quilt of patch work cotton
The bedding was handmade and pieced together


A place to lay your body down was that big four poster bed
The bed was a simple but comfortable place to sleep


Daddy built it out of pine two days before the wedding
The bed was built by the father in a short amount of time before the couple's wedding


They say the neighbors cheered and hollered till his face got red
The father received praise and applause from the neighbors for his work on the bed


And mama brought the feather pillows and some handmade bedding
The mother contributed to the bed by providing pillows and bedding that she had made


And they spent their wedding night in that big four poster bed
The couple used the bed on their wedding night to mark the beginning of their marriage


That night they swore like that bed their love would last forever
The couple felt a strong emotional connection to the bed and believed it symbolized their eternal love


And they'd ask no more of life than the simple things they had
The couple was content with a simple life and required nothing more than what they already had


So they planed there future as they laid close together
The couple discussed their future and dreams while they were in bed together


And later I was born there in that big four poster bed
The couple's child was born in the same bed they had used on their wedding night


A field of fluffy mountains for a little girl to hide in
For the child, the bed became a playful and imaginative space


Clouds and chasing rainbows was that big four poster bed
The child saw the bed as a place of joy and wonder


I remember as a child waking up on a winter morning
The singer recalls fond memories of waking up in the bed as a child


With Sound of laughing voices and the smell of baking bread
The singer recalls the comforting sounds and smells associated with the family home


And running across that coal wood floor jumping there with them
The artist fondly remembers playing and being active with family members


And Lord, I felt so safe and warm in that big four poster bed
The artist felt protected and comfortable in the bed with family nearby


The day that daddy died, he whispered something soft to mama
The father passed away, leaving a loving message to his wife before he died


To this day she's never told a soul the words he said
The mother has kept the message private and personal


She just smiled through her tears and held his hand and nodded
The mother responded to the father's message with a mix of emotions


And my daddy looked so much at rest in that big four poster bed
The father was at peace lying in the bed where he had spent so much of his life


Now time has dried up all the tears here I stand a woman
The artist has grown up and become an adult since the earlier memories of the bed


Your arms reach out to touch my soul, your sweet words turn my head
The singer is in a relationship with someone who is affectionate and loving


Darling, won't you tell me first this will be forever
The artist is concerned about the longevity and future of their current relationship


Before you lead me up the stairs to that big four poster bed
The singer is hesitant to be intimate without guarantee of a lasting relationship


'Cause only love has ever touched, that big four poster bed
The bed holds a special significance as a symbol of love and intimacy for the singer and her family




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Written by: SHEL SILVERSTEIN

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Comments from YouTube:

Randall Terry

Love this song. has been stuck in my head for days, so I had to listen to it. this is country music at its best. not the crap they're spitting out today.

Dave P

@Lori Honestly, today's music IS crap.

For Such A Time As This

You got that right.

Kevin Miller

@Lori That's true. We live in a fallen world, and because of that it's easy to be cruel and bash each other and their choice of music. I, too, am old school when it comes to my choice of country music, but I admit I've done mu fair share of bashing today's country simply because I don't like it.

Lori

Honestly, it's as easy to be kind as it is to be cruel. I don't like all music but I certainly don't bash an artist, or a generation for that matter.

david hollingsworth

I usually cry at this song...a testament to the true dignity of love between a man and woman - as it should be. Brilliant song by the wonderful Brenda Lee.

Faith Highlander

A story told in a song. You don't hear it like that anymore. <3

Randall Terry

So so true. today's country is just crap. I'll take the old country any day.

Kim Gollick

I have loved this song since I was a child, and hadn't heard it for YEARS until I found it uploaded here. It brought back so many memories from so long ago...I can't tell you how happy I was to hear it again. Thank you!

john doe

Just heard this song by Ms. Brenda Lee on the radio and had to come to this site and hear it some more. Love this lady.

Saw her at the Strawberry Festival in Plant Cit, Fla about ten years ago. She is a wonder person... Her music speaks for itself.

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