| It ain' no mo' cane on de Brazis
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| Oh… Oh… Oh…
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| Done groun' it all in molazzis,
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| Oh… Oh… Oh…
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| B’lieve I’ll do like ol' Riley,
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| Ol' Riley walked de Brazis.
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| One o' dese mornin’s an' it won' be long,
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| You gonna call me an' I’ll be gone.
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| Oughta come on de river in nineteen-O-fo',
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| You could fin' a dead man on every turn row.
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| Oughta come on de river in nineteen an' ten,
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| Dey was drivin' de women jes' like de men.
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| I looked at my Ol' Hannah' an’she’s turnin’red,
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| I looked at my podner an' he’s almos’dead.
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| Well, I wonder what’s de matter, somepin' mus' be wrong
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| We’re still here rollin, Shorty George done gone.
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| Go down, Ol' Hannah, doncha rise no mo',
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| Ef you rise any mo' bring judgment day.
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| It ain' no mo' cane on de Brazis
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| Done groun' it all in molazzis |