[Gil and Art discuss their uneasiness about certain members of the posse
Besides, I like to pick my own bosses.
Whether we picked 'em or not, we sure got 'em.
That's what I don't like. That Smith, and Bartlett, shootin' off their mouths... Farnley... and that renegade Tetley, struttin' around in his uniform pretending he's so much. He never even *saw* the South until after the war, and then only long enough to marry that kid's mother and get run outta' the place by her folks.
I figured there ...
Traditional Negro Spiritual
Performed a cappella by Leigh Whipper See more