text_original: When I go home and stroll about the farm, The thicket and the barnyard will be warm. Jess will be there, and Nigger Bill, and Tom   On whom time's chisel works no hint of harm   And, oh, 'twill be a day to rest and roam, When I go home!
text_transcription: WHEN I GO HOME AND STROLL ABOUT THE FARM THE THICKET AND THE BARNYARD WILL BE WARM JESS WILL BE THERE AND NIGGER BILL AND TOM ON WHOM TIME'S CHISEL WORKS NO HINT OF HARM AND OH TWILL BE A DAY TO REST AND ROAM WHEN I GO HOME
phonemes: wˌɛn aɪ ɡˌoʊ hˈoʊm ænd stɹˈoʊl ɐbˌaʊt ðə fˈɑːɹm, ðə θˈɪkɪt ænd ðə bˈɑːɹnjɑːɹd wɪl biː wˈɔːɹm. dʒˈɛs wɪl biː ðˈɛɹ, ænd nˈɪɡɚ bˈɪl, ænd tˈɑːm ˌɔn hˈuːm tˈaɪmz tʃˈɪzəl wˈɜːks nˈoʊ hˈɪnt ʌv hˈɑːɹm ænd, ˈoʊ, twˈɪl biː ɐ dˈeɪ tə ɹˈɛst ænd ɹˈoʊm, wˌɛn aɪ ɡˌoʊ hˈoʊm!