Shotgun rain,

Slaves stay alive while others feel the pain

Shotgun rain,

A baby born will not be sold again

Shotgun rain,

England said it can’t be done again

Shotgun rain,

The slave farms make you wonder where it went

Shotgun rain,

Build the Plantation and say the slaves are yours

Shotgun rain,

Say the slaves don’t need citizenship

Shotgun rain,

Fly over the fields and you will see the lie

Shotgun rain,

Made me cross the Master’s hand today

Shotgun rain,

Made the Masters charge the other way

Shotgun rain,

Burned the buildings, burned their traces away

Shotgun rain,

Blew up in the newspapers today

Shotgun rain,

North and south are bickering a fight

Shotgun rain,

It’s the Win the South see as a plight

Shotgun rain,

Made them hang him as a murderer

Shotgun rain,

Say you’re a part and you’ll go down with him

Shotgun rain,

The churches sing his name in higher praise

Shotgun rain,

The churches sing of him in better days

Shotgun rain,