Harry Belafonte — Look Over Yonder/Be My Woman Gal

Look over yonder hot sun turning over Look over yonder hot sun turning over And it won't go down Lord it won't go down Did you ever hear the cuckoo bird a calling Did you ever hear the cuckoo bird a calling Sure sign of rain Lord, sure sign of rain I've been a hammer since last December I've been a hammer since last December And I'm almost dead Lord, I'm almost dead I've been a wondering if anybody wonders I've been a wondering if anybody wonders Talk to me, talk to me About poor me Lord, 'bout poor me Look over yonder hot sun turning ovеr Look over yonder hot sun turning over And it won't go down Lord it won't go down Bе my woman gal, I'll be your man Be my woman gal, I'll be your man Everyday's a Sunday dollar in-a your hand Everyday's a Sunday dollar in-a your hand Hup there Rosy, hup there Rosy, hup there Rosy Stick to the promise gal that you made me You wasn't gonna marry till I go free When she walk she reel and rock behind Ain't that enough to make a convict smile