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Gone are the days |
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When my heart was young and gay |
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Gone are toils |
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Of the cotton fields away |
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Gone to the fields |
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Of a better land, I know |
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I hear those gentle voices callin' me |
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Old Black Joe |
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I'm comin', I'm comin' |
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Though my head is bendin' low |
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I hear those gentle voices calling |
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Old Black Joe |
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I'm comin' home (I'm comin' home) |
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Well, I'm comin' home (I'm comin' home) |
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Though my head (my head, my head is bendin' low) |
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I hear those gentle voices calling |
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Old Black Joe |
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Gone are the days |
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When my heart was young and gay |
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Gone are the toils of the cotton fields, away |
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Gone to the fields of a better land I know |
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I hear those gentle voices calling |
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Old Black Joe |
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I'm comin' home (I'm comin' home) |
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Oh, an' I'm comin' home (I'm comin' home) |
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Well oh well, my head (my head) is bendin' low |
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I hear those gentle voices calling |
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Old Black Joe |
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I'm comin' home (I'm comin' home) |
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Oh, an' I'm comin' home (I'm comin' home) |
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Can ya see my head (my head) is bendin' low |
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I hear those gentle voices calling |
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Old Black Joe |
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Old Black Joe |
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Old Black Joe |