Carry Me Back To Old Virginny

There`s where I labored so hard for old massa,<br /> Day after day in the field of yellow corn,<br /> No place on earth do I love more sincerely,<br /> Than old Virginny the state where I was born.<br /> <br /> Carry me back to old Virginny,<br /> There`s where I lived till I withered and decay,<br /> Long by the old dismal swarm have I wandered,<br /> There`s where these old darkies` life am passed away.<br /> <br /> Massa and misses, have long gone before me,<br /> Soon we`ll meet on that bright and golden shore.<br /> There`s where we`ll happy and free from all sorrow,<br /> There`s where we`ll live and we`ll never part no more.<br /> <br /> Carry me back to old Virginny,<br /> There`s where the cotton and the corn and tators grow,<br /> There`s where the birds warble sweet in the spring time,<br /> There`s where the old darkies` heart am longed to go.