Folks,
I am continuing to spend time with this fantastic collection from Document:
http://www.document-records.com/fulldetails.asp?ProdID=DOCD-5061
I'd greatly appreciate any help you can bring so far as transcribing the lyrics for this fantastic song:
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?When De Corn Pone?s Hot?
There?s times in life when nature seems to slip a cog and go
Just a'rattlin' down creation like an ocean's overflow.
When your cup of joy is flowing, and it seems about to plop,
When your mammy says the blessing and the corn pone?s hot.
Then you feel just like a racer that?s been training for a trot,
When your mammy says the blessing, and the table am ready [and hot.]
While the ?lectric light of heaven seems to settle on de spot,
When your mammy says the blessing and the corn pone?s hot.
When you sit down at your table, kinda weary, kinda sad,
Perhaps a little tired, and perhaps a little mad,
Then your gloom turn into gladness, and it soon drive away the doubt,
When the oven door is open and the smell come oozin? out.
Chorus
When that cabbage pie am boiling, and that bacon?s good and fat.
And the chitlins just a'sputterin', just to show you what is at.
Take away your soda biscuts, take away your cakes and pies
For the glorious time is coming, and it 'pproaches very nigh.
Chorus twice
I am continuing to spend time with this fantastic collection from Document:
http://www.document-records.com/fulldetails.asp?ProdID=DOCD-5061
I'd greatly appreciate any help you can bring so far as transcribing the lyrics for this fantastic song:
<iframe width="560" height="315" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/so-qCjkUIUo?list=PL1469B011E5338B14" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe>
?When De Corn Pone?s Hot?
There?s times in life when nature seems to slip a cog and go
Just a'rattlin' down creation like an ocean's overflow.
When your cup of joy is flowing, and it seems about to plop,
When your mammy says the blessing and the corn pone?s hot.
Then you feel just like a racer that?s been training for a trot,
When your mammy says the blessing, and the table am ready [and hot.]
While the ?lectric light of heaven seems to settle on de spot,
When your mammy says the blessing and the corn pone?s hot.
When you sit down at your table, kinda weary, kinda sad,
Perhaps a little tired, and perhaps a little mad,
Then your gloom turn into gladness, and it soon drive away the doubt,
When the oven door is open and the smell come oozin? out.
Chorus
When that cabbage pie am boiling, and that bacon?s good and fat.
And the chitlins just a'sputterin', just to show you what is at.
Take away your soda biscuts, take away your cakes and pies
For the glorious time is coming, and it 'pproaches very nigh.
Chorus twice