Date: 1860
Ole Johnny Boker went among de sugar-cane, He fell down upon the lop ob poor Mary Blanc, Which made her for lo kick and swear, But Johnny held too fast in her curly hair.  Johnny went for a cart-load ob meal, Just like a locomotive , his boss stood still J His bind legs shivered, and his head off did drop, And den Jolinny sent him from de bottom to the top Come dwell with me.  Come dwell come dwell with me, And our home shall be A pleasant cot in a tranquil spot With a distant view of the changing sea My cottage is a magic scene, The sheltering boughs seem ever green The streamlet as it flows along Is murmuring a fairy song.