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Ain't No Cane On This Brazos
Chad Mitchell
"Singing Our Minds"

Ain't no more cane on Brazos by the buoy.
Oh, oh, oh.
Well, we ground it all to molasses.
Oh, oh, oh.

I came down here had a number for my name.
Oh, oh, oh.
Well chained us together and we started cuttin' cane.
Oh, oh, oh.

I you was here in 19 and 10.
Oh, oh, oh. (Well was...)
They was drivin' the women just like was men.
Oh, oh, oh.

I wish you was here the storm winds came.
Oh, oh, oh.
Left a man lyin' and we cut him off the chain.
Oh, oh, oh.

If I had a sentence ninety-nine and nine.
Oh, oh, oh. (There no...)
Ain't no dogs on this Brazos could me on that line.
Oh, oh, oh.

Well, Alberta, why you let your hair hang down.
Oh, oh, oh.
Let it hang right down, 'till it the ground.
Oh, oh, oh.

Why you go down, ol' Hannah, don't you rise up no more.
Oh, oh, oh.
Well, they worked me so hard, I can't work no more.
Oh, oh, oh.

Ain't no more cane on this by the border.
Oh, oh, oh.
Well, we ground it all to molasses.
Oh, oh, oh.

Oh, oh, oh.