That'll Be All Right, Baby - song lyrics 
American Old-time song lyrics from www.traditionalmusic.co.uk 
THAT'LL BE ALL RIGHT, BABY. Copyright, 1896, by Spaulding & Gray. Words and Music by Will M. Cook. 
Late last night, about eleven o'clock, Went to see my Lula gal, the door was locked, I peeped in the window, a-meaning no harm, And yonder sat my Lula in another nigger's arm; My mind was agitated and my heart was sore, Got myself together and I busted in the door, My Lula gal's a black gal, but I gave her such a fright, I hope I'll never leave here if she didn't turn white. 
Chorus. That'll be all a-right, baby! That'll be all a-right, baby! That'll be all a-right, baby, but you've done me a wrong. 
Such queer foolin', now I never could stand, Didn't want my Lula loving no nigger man, I then grabbed that woman, just to scare her a bit; The way that wench did holler, well you'd thought she had a fit; Up jumped the other nigger and I grabbed at his arm; When he drew his steel I knew he meant to do me harm; I felt myself a-going and I didn't know no more, 'Till I found myself a-bleeding just outside my Lula's door.- Cho.