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Angola Bound

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ANGOLA BOUND

Oh so many mornings I got to wake up soon
Mmmm

Oh I got to eat my breakfast by the light of the moon
Mmmm, oh by the light of the moon

Oh, so many mornings by the ding dong ding
Mmmm, oh, I go to the mess hall, buddy. I get the same old thing
Mmmm Oh well the same old thing

Lord, the sun is shining but the clouds’ gone gray
Boss Charlie hollering comin 'bout my way
Mmmm, oh coming 'bout my way

Oh Captain Captain do not call my name
Mmmm

Well, I got a brother down in Georgia with a ball and chain
Mmmm With a ball and chain

Oh Lord, I’m comin with the plow get gone
Mmmm

So many years without water it just rollin hard
Mmmm, Oh just rolling hard

Give my woman so many more dollars she broke an apron string
Christmas for last she never sent me a doggone thing
Mmmm Oh not a doggone thing

People on this little bitty mountain hollerin “Gee wah gee”
Mmmm
All these drivers down on these boulders tryin to kill poor me
Mmmmm Oh tryin to kill poor me

Molly and Sally lay sittin in the shade
Mmmm

Wonderin how many days I’ve made

Mmmm Oh how many days I’ve made

Oh, the jurors must have found me guilty while you wrote it down
Yes
Soon in the mornin you Angola bound
Mmmm Oh Angola bound

Go head mother don’t worry over me
Yes
Pray to the good Lord mother that your son goes free
Mmmm, Well your son go free

Oh well the other day when they gave me my time
Mmmm
Oh well I come to Angola and I hit that big long line
Mmmm I hit that big long line

Oh well the boat left Memphis with a hundred men
Yes

Oh when she got to Angola she didn’t have but ten
Mmmm she didn’t have but ten

Go ahead young man don’t follow me

Mmmm

You got one year son I got A.B.C.
Mmm, I got ABC
Oh I’m tryin to pardon, boy, last summer, what the governor did
Mmmm
Oh he denied one of the good lil’ kid
Mmmm One of the good lil’ kid

Sun going down, let’s pick em up,
Let’s go.


ANGOLA BOUND

Too many mornin' gotta wake up soon
Oh Lord, and eat my breakfast by the light of 'de moon
Oh Lord, by the light of 'de moon
If you see my Momma, tell her this for me
Oh I've got a mighty long time, Lord knows I'll never go free
Oh Lord, I'll never be free.

Angola bound, now, Angola bound
Angola bound, now, Angola bound.

I got lucky last summer when I got my time, Angola bound
Well my partner got a hundred, I got ninety-nine, Angola bound
You been a long time coming but you're welcome home, Angola bound
And go to Louisiana get your burdens on, Angola bound
Oh Captain, oh Captain don't you be so cruel, Angola bound
Oh you work me harder than you work that mule, Angola bound.

If it wasn't for the Captain, oh Lord, I'm shaggin' house
I'd be with my woman, yeah, before the sun goes down
You come up here skippin' and a' jumpin', oh Lord, it won't last long
Gonna wish you was a baby boy, in your mother's arms.

Angola bound, now, Angola bound
Angola bound, now, Angola bound.

Don't want no gal-boy lovin' cause I got my load, Angola bound
Don't want no trouble out 'de boys I know, Angola bound.

Oh they always talkin' 'bout dangerous blue, Angola bound
If I had my shank I'd be dangerous too, Angola bound
Oh Captain say walk and the boss say run, Angola bound
If I had my pistol I would do 'nere one, Angola bound.

If it wasn't for the Captain, oh Lord, I'm shaggin' house
I'd be with my woman, yeah, before the sun goes down
You come up here skippin' and 'a jumpin', oh Lord it won't last long
Gonna wish you was a baby boy, in your mother's arms.

Angola bound, now, Angola bound
Angola bound, now, Angola bound.

If it wasn't for the Captain, oh Lord, I'm shaggin' house
I'd be with my woman, yeah, before the sun goes down
You come up here skippin' and 'a jumpin', oh Lord it won't last long
Gonna wish you was a baby boy, in your mother's arms.

Angola bound, now, Angola bound
Angola bound, now, Angola bound.

If I'd always listened to what my Momma said, Angola bound
I wouldn't be deep down in the trouble this way, Angola bound
Oh my Momma, she told me, leave that junk alone, Angola bound
Got hooked to the habit, had to carry on, Angola bound.

The jury found me guilty cause they wrote it down, Angola bound
Judge said, junkie boy you're penitentiary bound, Angola bound.

Angola bound, now, Angola bound
Angola bound, now, Angola bound
Angola bound, now, Angola bound


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