Blood on the fields

Calling the Indians out

Move over

You don't hear no drums

The market place

Soul for sale

Plantation coffle march

Work song (blood on the fields)

Lady's lament

Flying high

Oh we have a friend in Jesus

God don't like ugly

Juba and a O'Brown squaw

Follow the drinking gourd

My soul fell down

Forty lashes

What a fool I've been

Back to basics

I hold out my hand

Look and see

The sun is gonna shine

Will the sun come out?

The sun is gonna shine

Chant to call the Indians out

Calling the Indians out

Follow the drinking gourd

Freedom is in the trying

Due north.