Swingin' In De Sky - song lyrics 
American Old-time song lyrics from www.traditionalmusic.co.uk 
SWINGIN' IN DE SKY. Copyright, 1895, by Kunkel Bros. By Edith Kingsley. 
Dis nigger ain't nobody's fool, oh, my law; Go on a-hitchin' up dat mule, oh, my law; 'Cause we'e a-gwine 'way upon high, oh, my law; We'e gwine a-swingin' in de sky, oh, my law. 
Chorus. Then run, you little niggers, run, We's gwine to have a lot of fun, Swingin' in de sky; Den climb, you little niggers, climb; We'e gwine to hah a jolly time, Swingin' in de sky; Oh! dar'll he dancin', singin', banjos ringin', Up dar in de sky. You'll hab to roll out seven-Please come 'leven, Swingin' in de sky. -
Now go to sleep, don't hab to wake, oh, my law; Eat all de frostin' off de cake, oh, my law; Put on your Sunday bib and tuck, oh, my law;' If you don't, you'll lose your luck, oh, my law.- Chorus. 
Dar's gwine to be a lazy coon, oh, my law; A-shootin' craps upon de moon, oh, my law; . Take all de kink out ob your hair, oh, my law; Because you needn't pay no fare, oh, my law.-Chorus.