| Way down on the levee in old Alabamy
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| There’s daddy and mammy, there’s Efran and Sammy
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| On a moonlight night you can find them all
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| While they are waiting the banjos are syncopating
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| What’s that they’re saying, what’s that they’re saying
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| Well while they keep playing I’m humming and swaying
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| It’s the good ship Robert E. Lee that’s come to carry the cotton away
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| Watch them shuffle along
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| See them shuffle along
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| Oh take your best gal real pal go down to the levee
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| I said the levee
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| Join the shuffling throng
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| Hear the music and song
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| It’s simply great mate waiting on the levee
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| Waiting for the Robert E. Lee
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| Whistles are blowing smokestacks are showing
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| The ropes they are throwing, excuse me I’m going
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| To the place where all is harmonious
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| Even the preacher they say is the dancing teacher
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| Have you been down there say were you around there
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| If you ever go there you’ll always be found there
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| Why doggone here comes my baby on the good ship Robert E. Lee
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| Watch them shuffle along
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| See them shuffle along
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| Oh take your best gal your real pal go down to the levee
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| I said the levee
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| Join the shuffling throng
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| Hear the music and song
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| It’s simply great mate waiting on the levee
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| Waiting for the Robert E. Lee |