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• Artiste: Eva White
• Titre: No Mo' Freedom
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Don't the moon look pretty, shinin? down through the willow tree. I can see my baby, but my baby can't see me. � I was standing, standing on the corner of North *Farish* and Church Street, When that old big bad police man came up and arrested me. When those juror, juror found me guilty, that old mean clerk wrote it down. I could tell by that, people, that I was Parchman bound. No more freedom, no more good time, in this wide, wide world for me. I'm beat for my freedom, and I'm sick as I can be. But someday, yes, someday, someday I will go free. I'm goin' treat all you people just like you treated me.