Oh When the Saints

Oh, when the slaves go marching out,
Oh, when the slaves go marching out,
Lord how I want to be in that seder
When the slaves go marching out

And when the cups are filled with wine
And when the cups are filled with wine
Lord, how I want to be in that seder
When the cups are filled with wine

And when the Nile turns red with blood
And when the Nile turns red with blood
Lord, how I want to be in that seder
When the nile turns red with blood