In de mornin’ soon,
In de mornin’ soon.
Yes, I’s goin’ to bury my weary soul
In de mornin’ soon.
Sinners, I hates to leave you here,
Sinners, I hates to leave you here,
Sinners, I hates to leave you here,
’Cause I goin’ to go to paradise
In de mornin’ soon.
Some o’ dese days jes’ about noon,