Strange things are done at cotton gins By the men who bale white gold; We ginners all have a tale or two That’d make your blood run cold. Long days, long nights, we’ve seen strange sights, But the strangest we ever did gaze Was that morn’ ole Jock parked at the dock, With a load o’ bales — all ablaze!
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