Friday, June 18, 2021

Underground Revisited

 ole lyrics from back in the day, revisited for  Juneteeth 2021:

To hear the musical rendition, glide into:

Underground Railroad Rides Again

Ole Uncle Tom had lived

what you would call a quiet life, 

always tried to heal the massah’s need. 

He heard about the ones who talked and prayed

that one day they’d get away.

Never thought he’d live to see the the freedom

never thought he’d live to see the day

Never thought he’d live to see the freedom

of black man in ole USA.

Underground railroad rides again

Underground railroad rides again

Underground railroad rides again.

Ride me on that freedom train!

Underground railroad rides again.

LittleRock

Ole Jake had spent a life down in the coal mines,

Always tried to be a workin’ man.

He heard about the ones who struck and prayed,

as if their lives. . . they want their right pay. 

Never thought he’d live to see the freedom

never thought he’d live to see the day

picked up his bags and struck for freedom,

and he hadn’t seen a coal mine since that day. 

Underground railroad rides again

underground railroad rides again

underground railroad rides again. 

Ride me on that freedom train!

Underground railroad rides again.

 

Ole Ed Clok had had spent a life

all busied and hurried. 

always caught up in that necktie role.

He heard about the ones who moved away

as if their lives depended only on love.

Never thought he’d live to see the freedom

never thought he’d live to see the day

never thought he’d live to see the freedom. 

He’s in North Carolina now he’s

baling hay.

Underground railroad rides again

underground railroad rides again

underground railroad rides again

Ride me on that freedom train!

Underground railroad rides again.

 

Ole Noah

He led a quiet life

always tried to be

right.

He heard about the ones who

rambled and strayed from the path.

Never thought he’d live to see the sunshine,

never thought he’d live to see the day,

never thought he’d live to see the sunshine,

’til he turned around one day and had to say:

It ain’t gonna rain no mo’!

ain’t gonna rain no more . . .

 

Glass half-Full

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