Way Down In Ca-I-Ro - Stephen Foster

Oh Ladies don't you blush

When I come out to play;

I only mean to please you all

And den I was went away

Sometimes the ni**a's life is sad

Sometimes his life is gay

When the work don't come too hard

He's singing all the day

I hear my true-lub weep

I hear my true-lub sigh

Way down in ca-i-ro

This ni**a's went to die

I hear my true-lub weep

I hear my true-lub sigh

Way down in ca-i-ro

This ni**a's went to die

Massa bought a brand new coat

And hung it on the wall

This ni**a's went to take that coat

And wear it to the ball

I hear my true-lub weep

I hear my true-lub sigh

Way down in ca-i-ro

This ni**a's went to die

I hear my true-lub weep

I hear my true-lub sigh

Way down in ca-i-ro

This ni**a's went to die

All the ladies in the land

And all the gentleman too

And went to hear the darkly band

And see what they can do

I hear my true-lub weep

I hear my true-lub sigh

Way down in ca-i-ro

This ni**a's went to die

I hear my true-lub weep

I hear my true-lub sigh

Way down in ca-i-ro

This ni**a's went to die