Oh Susannah

Oh Susannah.

I come from Alabama, with my banjo on my knee,
I'm gwine to Louisiana, my true lub for to see;
It rained all night de day I left, de wedder it was dry,
De sun so hot I froze to deff, Susannah don't you cry.

I'll soon be down in New Orleans, and den I'll run around,
And if I see Susannah. I'll fall upon de ground,
But if I do not see her, dis darkey'll surely die,
And when I'm dead and buried, Susannah don't you cry.

I jumped aboard de telegraph, and trabbled down de riber,
De 'Iectric fluid magnified, and killed four hundred nigger,
De bulgine bust, de hoss run off, I really tought to die,
I shut my eyes to hold my breff, Susannah don't you cry.

I had a dream de oder night, when ebery ting was still,
I tought I saw Susannah; a comin down de hill,
De buckwheat cake was in her mouf, de tear was in her eye,
Says I, I'm coining from de souf, Susannah don't you cry.

Item Information help

  • Item ID
    bsvg200854
  • Genre
    broadsides
  • Illustrated
  • DCMI Type
    Still Image
  • Extent
    19 cm x 11.5 cm
  • Title
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