"Massa's in de Cold Ground"

I cannot work before tomorrow
 Cayse de tear drops flow
I try to drive away my sorrow
 Pickin on de old banjo
We'll nebber see old massa { roaming
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Where de orange tree am blooming
 We'll hear his voice no more
We'll nebber see old massa roaming
Along On de ribber's sandy shore
I cannot work before tomorrow
 Becayse de tear drops flow
I try to drive away my sorrow
 Pickin on de old banjo.
    Chorus