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  • Your mother went a'whoring

    Your mother's gone a'whoring, a'whoring
    Your mother's gone a'whoring, son
    And I think she shant be back

    Why's she gone a'whoring, a'whoring
    Why's she gone a'whorin, Pa?
    And what is in that sack?

    She left us late last evening, last evening
    She left us late last evening, son
    'Ere the rising of the moon

    I followed her last evening, last evening
    I followed her last evening, son
    And caught her with a coon

    You caught her with a nigra, a nigra
    You caught her with a nigra, Pa?
    Pa, what did you do?

    I watched them for awhile, awhile
    I watched them for awhile, son
    Until that buck was through

    How long did you watch them, watch them
    How long did you watch them, Pa?
    Until the deed was done?

    I watched them 'til the mornin', the mornin'
    I watched them 'til the 'mornin', boy
    O'er the barrel of my gun

    Your mother went a'whoring, a'whoring
    Your mother went a'whoring, child
    And she will not be back

    Why'd she go a'whoring, a'whoring
    Why'd she go a'whoring, Pa?
    Pa, don't untie that sack!!

    Inspired by Proverbs 7:1-27
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