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Abie Baby
[theatre]
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Yes, I's finished on y'all's
Farmlands with your boll weevils and all
Pluckin' y'all's chickens, fryin'
Mother's oats in grease
I's free now, thanks to your Massa Lincoln
Emancipator of the slaves
Yes, I's finished on y'all's
Farmlands with your boll weevils and all
Pluckin' y'all's chickens, fryin'
Mother's oats in grease
I's free now, thanks to your Massa Lincoln
Emancipator of the slaves, yeah-yeah-yeah
Emanci-motherfucking-pator of the slaves, yeah-yeah-yeah
Emanci-motherfucking-pator of the slaves
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Four score
I said, four score and seven years ago
Oh, sock it to 'em, baby
You're sounding better all the time
Our forefathers
I mean all our forefathers
Brought forth upon this here continent a new nation
Oh, come on and stroke me stokely
Oh, conceived
Conceived like we all was, in liberty
And dedicated to the one I love
I mean dedicated to the proposition that all men
Honey, I tell you, all men
Are created equal
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Happy birthday, A.B. baby
Happy birthday to you, yeah
Happy birthday, A.B. baby
Happy birthday to you, bang
Bang? Haha, bang?
Shit, I'm not dying for no white man
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