The Mudcat Café TM
Thread #88825   Message #1906414
Posted By: Mr Happy
11-Dec-06 - 11:32 AM
Thread Name: Fun With Mangled Lyrics
Subject: RE: Fun With Mangled Lyrics
BLACK JOE OLD MAN. S.C. to encourage it, 1860.


Gone days, when my heart was young and homosexual.
Gone of cotton collects far my friends.
Gone from the mass to a better country I know.
I hear his easy voices of "old man Joe blacks" calling.

Choral society.

I come; I come, because my head folds slightly.
I hear his easy voices of "old man Joe blacks" calling.

Why do T-I cry, if my heart were not to believe of pain?
Why I sighs which my friends do not come to.
New ensuring to make around the forms left now it is a long time.
I hear his easy voices of "old man Joe blacks" calling.

Where the hearts are once so happy and so free?
The children so expensive that I held after my.
Gone knee with the bank, in which my heart aspired, to go.
I hear his easy voices of "old man Joe blacks" calling.