Dere's an ol' man called de Mississippi; Dat's de ol' man dat I'd like to be! What does he care if de world's got troubles? What does he care if de land ain't free? Ol' Man River, Dat Ol' Man River He mus' know sumpin' But don't say nuthin', He jes' keeps rollin', He keeps on rollin' along. He don't plant taters, He don't plant cotton, An' dem dat plants 'em Is soon forgotten, But Ol' Man River, He jes' keeps rollin' along You an' me, we sweat an' strain, Body all achin' an' racked wid pain - Tote dat barge! Lif' dat bale! Git a little drunk, An' you land in jail... Ah gits weary An' sick of tryin'; Ah'm tired of livin' An skeered of dyin', But Ol' Man River, He jes' keeps rollin' along