.Dans le c? Ur de la Louisiane,
John, sous un soleil de plomb,
Travaille pr? S de La Savane
Dans un grand champ de coton.
Il transpire? Grosses gouttes.
Il a chaud, il n'en peut plus
Lorsque soudain, sur la route,
Une foule est accourue.
Vers le pauvre John qui tremble.
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