When I were nowt but a lad
I used to get chilblains real bad.
Toasting my tootsies by the fire,
Brought them on and they were dire.
They'd itch like mad and when in bed,
You could see them glowing there, bright red.
Now I don't get them anymore.
No cold lino on the floor.
No open fire to toast the toes.
Where did they go to, no one knows.