Oh Freedom

Oh, freedom Oh, freedom Oh, freedom over me And before I'd be a slave I'd be buried in-a my grave (oh, yes) And go home to my Lord and be free Oh, freedom Oh, freedom Oh, freedom over me (over me) And before I'd be a slave I'd be buried in-a my grave And go home to my Lord and be free, everybody! Oh, freedom Oh, freedom, sing it sister Oh, freedom over me And before I'd be a slave I'd be buried in-a my grave And go home to my Lord and be free No more mourning, yeah No more mourning No more mourning No more mourning over me And before I'd be a slave I'd be buried in-a my grave And go home to my Lord and be free No more crying No more crying (crying) No more crying (sing it, people) No more crying over me (over me) And before I'd be a slave I'd be buried in-a my grave And go home to my Lord and be free Oh, freedom (tell it) Oh, freedom (okay) Oh, freedom (Hallelujah) Oh, freedom over me And before I'd be a slave I'd be buried in-a my grave And go home to my Lord and be free There'll be singin', that's what There'll be singin' (yes) There'll be singin' There'll be singin' over me (yes, yes, yes, yes) And before I'd be a slave I'd be buried in a my grave And go home to my Lord and be free There'll be singin', one more time There'll be singin' There'll be singin' There'll be singin' over me And before I'd be a slave I'd be buried in-a my grave And go home to my Lord and be free Oh, freedom Oh, freedom Oh, freedom Oh, freedom over me And before I'd be a slave I'd be buried in-a my grave And go home to my Lord and be free