Oh! Boys Carry Me 'Long |
Stephen Foster, 1851
Oh! carry me 'long; Der's no more trouble for me: I's guine to roam In a happy home Where all de darkeys am free. I've worked long in de fields; I've handled many a hoe: I'll turn my eye, Before I die, And see de sugar cane grow. Chorus: Oh! boys carry me 'long; Carry me till I die Carry me down to de buryin' groun'. Massa, don't you cry. |
2. All ober de land I've wandered many a day, To blow de horn And mind de corn And keep de possum away. No use for me now So darkeys, bury me low: My horn is dry, And I must lie, Wha de possum nebber can go. Chorus: |