Massa's in de cold ground Round de meadows am a ringing De darkeys mournful song While de mocking bird am singing Happy as de day am long Where de ivy am a creeping O'er de grassy mound Dah old massa am a sleeping Sleeping in de cold cold ground Chorus. Down in de corn field Hear dat wailing sound All de darkeys am a weeping Massa's in de cold cold ground 2. Massa made de darkeys love him nebber Cayse he was a scold De grass is turning grey above him Cayse he was so weak and old If all de tears for massa flowing O'er his grave could pour Ah! Den Soon we'd see de grass a growing Greener dan it grew before Chorus