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Big black nigger lying on the log, Finger on trigger, eye on the hog. Gun says bum! hog says bip! Nigger jumped on him with all his grip.
Chorus:
Got my pork chops,
Good chitlins, big kidneys j
Got the liver, too. You shall be free,
When the good Lord sets you free.
Way down yonder 'bout Cedar Creek, Niggers don't grow but 'leven feet} They lay in the bed till it ain't no use, Feet stick out like a chicken roost.
Chorus:
Shout study, you shall be free, When the good Lord sets you free.
If you want to get to heben, I'll tell you how to do it: Slick your feet in muttin suet, When the devil gets at you with a red-hot hand, Slip way over in the promised land!
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