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SONGSTER. 199
De udder galls dey ginn too fite, I teld dem wait a bit,
Pd had, dem all, jist one by one, ais I tourt fit
Wed about, cfcc.
I wipp my weight in black squiri, I eat de Allegater,
I put more water in my mouff den kivver fifty lode of
tater.
Weel about, &c.
De way dey bake de hoe-cake, Verginny nebber tire,
Dey put de doe upon de foot, an stik im in de fire.
Weel about, &c.
I set uppon de bool's horn, I hop uppon dis toe,
I Ue de Sea Sarp round my nek, he make de nigger
blow.
Weel about, &c.
0 den I go to Nu York, too put dem rite aU dare,
1 find dat Noah he resine, an tink he come dc maer.
Weel about, &c.
An dar he Web, he tick uppon a paper wat he sel!,^
De ])rinspal, wat he tink good, I tink it wors as helL
Weel about, &c.
For in de lecshun jis now pass, he make so many bet.
He hab too shel de munny out, I tink it make im swet
Weel about, &c.
An now I'm too de Oppeererr, mong good 'ciety,you
no,
An all de galls wat I can see. aint fit for Jim Crow,
Weel about, &c.
i sings all of deese varses, an tre tousand more.
An wen I done 3ey all skreem out, let's gib de Nig
enl^ore
Weel about, iSfc.