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JOHN, JOHN CROW
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A Barbadian cargo unloading chantey, from Frederick Pease Harlow, Chanteying Aboard American Ships.
LYRICS:
Solo: Every Sunday mornin'
Chorus: John, John Crow
When I go a-courtin'
Meet me in the sugar cane
That is if it doesn't rain
Oh, what kind of man is you?
Comin' down a-loafin' too
Come down upon me lively
Cut her, man, timely
Good beefsteak and mutton chop
Make your lips go flippety-flop
Then I'll drink my limejuice
When I get in the calaboose
I went to my woman's door
Just like I been goin' before
Come back bout have past four
If I'm done I'll open the door
I keep rappin' on my woman's door
Like I never been there before
Oh, you oughta do like me
Get a good woman and let me be