I left all my possessions in the camp Singing low "Sweet Chariot" Left me in possession of all the stamps Singing hey-ho, singin' hey I left before I heard the curtain call Swing low, sweet chariot Another lie commences, then it falls Singing hey-ho, singin' hey And who's got that radio And when do we fall? Rock it, cowboy ♪ I sent all my possessions to the Lord Singin low "Sweet Chariot" They'd left me all alone with all the stamps Singing hey-ho, singin' hey And who's got that radio And when do we fall? Aw!