Sweet Alalee so dear to me, She’s gone forever more My home was down in Tennessee, Before the cruel war 
Chorus Then carry me back to Tennessee, There’s where I long to be Among the fields of yellow corn, With my darling Alalee 
Oh why did I from day to day, Keep wishing to be free And from my master run away, And leave my Alalee 
They said that I would soon be free, And happy all the day But if they take me back again, I’ll never run away 
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