Ol' Man River

Sam Cooke

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    Rolling along, rolling along, rolling along
    Hm, old man river, that old man river
    He don't say nothing, but he must know something
    For old man river, he just keeps rolling along
    He don't plant taters, he don't pick cotton
    And them that plants em they're soon forgotten
    While old man river, he jest keeps rolling along

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    You and me, we sweat and strain
    Body all aching and racked with pain
    Towed that bargem lift the bail
    Get a little drunk and you land in jail
    In get weary and sick of trying
    I'm tired of living and afraid of dying
    While old man river he just keeps rolling along

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    Composition: Jerome Kern

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