Lyrics:
There's no more cane on the Brazos Woah oh oh oh oh oh oh They've ground it all up in molasses Woah oh oh oh oh oh oh We're tired and hungry, But they never cared Woah oh oh oh oh oh oh All ended in more famine, And God, and God, we stayed, Woah oh oh oh oh oh oh We cried for our luck, Now it's time for a change Woah oh oh oh oh oh oh We'll fight for our future, And a home once again Woah oh oh oh oh oh oh We mourn for our land, To be free from slaves To save our children, From the sad and lonely graves. Now there's no more cane on the brazos Woah oh oh oh oh oh oh They've ground it all up in molasses Woah oh oh oh oh oh oh Well there's no more cane on the brazos Woah oh oh oh oh oh oh They've ground it all up in molasses Woah oh oh oh oh oh oh