Dey worked us niggus from sun up till dark er’y day
we ain nevuh had no break tiyeh we’s free’d
lot’s uh massahs beat dey slaves awl de time
i’s seent a many niggus kill’t! whipped t’death!
ain nuf’n nat’ral bout dhat kin’a hate… jes evah
i’s so glad dhat i’s free naw, caint no man be happy
if’n he’s a slave…
when I goes t’vote first thime i membuhs a whiyht main evuh
wanno know
how a nigguh feel bout nuf’n
hell, I thought I’s en troubuh, he tryn’a fine out if’n i
wuz gunna vowt
fow dhat darkey stead uh dhat whiyht main
but i wuz e’cited bout dhat thime an so i went down t’uh
vote
first thime I sees awl dem niggus off deh plantashen
dey wus frum e’ry wheyuh cum t’vote too
i knew dhen, dem days
wont gown lass
cus dey ain nevuh gibe nuf’n good tuh no nigruh
dhat dhey ain take back
i smiled dur’n dhose thymes but i knows dhengs wus gown
change
r’hiyt soon as dhey did
i saw dhem rebels wach’n us dey spit rhyt own us whilst we
walked up t’vote
i said i wuz’nt gown see dhem cuz I came to do business
an I ain have no business wit dhem
Union officers held dhem back, sum of em wus colud an
dheyhated dhat too
own deh weyh home I passed deh cemetery wheyuh dhey haid
berry’d sum
o dhem nigruh dhat helped on deh side o dem confederates
dhey wus jes servants but awl deh same i's a'shamed uh dhem awl
i spat own dhey graves! An I ain’t nevuy took dhat road
again
naw I goes nery a mile roun faduh so as I don have to see
dhat disgrace again…
Written by D. Vollin aka Bigdaddyblues
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