text_original: Ef I'd _my_ way I hed ruther We should go to work an' part   They take one way, we take t'other   Guess it wouldn't break my heart; Man hed ought to put asunder Them thet God has noways jined; An' I shouldn't gretly wonder Ef there's thousands o' my mind.
text_transcription: IF I'D MY WAY I HAD RUTHER WE SHOULD GO TO WORK AN PART THEY TAKE ONE WAY WE TAKE T'OTHER GUESS IT WOULDN'T BREAK MY HEART MAN HEAD OUGHT TO PUT ASUND TO THEM THAT GOD HAS NOWAYS GINED AND I SHOULDN'T GREATLY WONDER IF THERE'S THOUSANDS ON MY MIND
phonemes: ˈɛf aɪd maɪ wˈeɪ aɪ hˈɛd ɹˈʌðɚ wiː ʃˌʊd ɡˌoʊ tə wˈɜːk æn pˈɑːɹt ðeɪ tˈeɪk wˈʌn wˈeɪ, wiː tˈeɪk tˈiːˈʌðɚ ɡˈɛs ɪt wˈʊdənt bɹˈeɪk maɪ hˈɑːɹt; mˈæn hˈɛd ˈɔːt tə pˌʊt ɐsˈʌndɚ ðˌɛm θˈɛt ɡˈɑːd hɐz nˈoʊweɪz dʒˈaɪnd; æn aɪ ʃˌʊdənt ɡɹˈɛtli wˈʌndɚɹ ˈɛf ðɛɹz θˈaʊzəndz ˈoʊ maɪ mˈaɪnd.