Dandy Jim from Caroline
Baltimore: F. D. Benteen, 1844
I've often heard it said of late
Dat Souf Carolina was de state,
Whar handsome Niggars bound to
shine,
Like "Dandy Jim from
Caroline."
For my ole massa tole me so,
I was de best lookin Nigger in de
County O,
I look in de glass an I found it
so,
Jus what massa told me O.
I drest myself from top to toe,
And down to Dinah I did go,
Wid pantaloons strapp'd down
behine,
Like "Dandy Jim from
Caroline."
For my ole massa &c.
De bull dog clar'd me out ob de
yard,
I tought I'd better leabe my
card,
I tied it fast to a piece ob
twine,
Signed "Dandy Jim from
Caroline."
For my ole massa &c.
She got my card an wrote me a
letta,
An ebery word she spelt de betta,
For ebery word an ebery line,
Was "Dandy Jim from
Caroline."
For my ole massa &c.
Oh, beauty it is but skin deep,
But wid Miss Dinah none compete;
She chang'd her name from lubly
Dine,
To Mrs. Dandy Jim from
Caroline."
For my ole massa &c.
An ebery little one we had,
Was de berry image ob he dad,
Dar heels stick out tree feet
behine,
Like "Dandy Jim from
Caroline."
For my ole massa &c.
I took dem all to church one day,
An hab dem christened widout
delay,
De Preacher christened eight or
nine,
Young Dandy Jim from Caroline.
For my ole massa &c.
An when de Preacher took he tea,
He seem'd to be berry much
perplex,
For noting cum across he mine,
But "Dandy Jim from
Caroline."
For my ole massa &c.
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