Ain't no more cane on the Brazos Mmm, mmm They done ground it all in molasses Ooh, ooh Go down, old Hannah, don't you rise no more Mmm, mmm If you rise, it'll bring a judgement sure Ooh, ooh If I had a sentence like ninety-nine years Mmm, mmm All of the dogs on the Brazos wouldn't keep me here Ooh, ooh Shoulda been here in nineteen and ten Ooh, ooh Drivin' the women just like the men Ooh, ooh Should been here in nineteen and four Mmm, mmm You could find a dead body in every row Ooh, ooh Ain't no more cane on this Brazos Mmm, mmm They done ground it all in molasses Ooh, ooh