Katie Morey
I told her that her sister Nan
That lived in yanders holler,
Had sent for her to come down there
And stay one half an hour.
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As we was a-walkin' through the fields,
She squeezed my hand with fear, sir.
Said, "Mama, she has come this way,
And she catch us here, sir!
"If you will climb up yanders tree
And see if she is near, sir,
Then we'll go to that pretty grove,
And court and sport an hour."