Oh! My Brother |
James A. Bland, 1880
I left my golden slippers home. I can no longer with you roam, I'm gwine to cross the river on the Gospel raft. Tell them I will be there. My long white robe and gospel gown I'll wear right through the Golden town, We'll have a happy time upon the old camp ground. Tell them I will be there. Chorus: |: Oh! brother, tell them I am coming, Oh! brother, tell them I will be there. :| | 2. I'll take my ole banjo along, We'll dance and sing the merry song, I'm gwine to drink the gospel soup the whole day long. Tell them I will be there. Go tell old aunt Jemima Brown That all the folks are coming down, To have a jubilee upon the old camp ground. Tell them I will be there.
3. So good bye darks I'll soon be gone, |