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