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[Intro — Dark synths, distant voices] Seventy-six... Seventy-seven... Nation still split, wounds still show, One vote decide where the White House go. Hayes from Ohio—Tilden, New York, Election-night numbers got lost in the fog. Three states disputed— Three states disputed— Florida… South Carolina… Louisiana… [Beat Drop] [Chorus] Seventy-six, Need that fix, Party trix, In tha mix, Hayes or Tilden, Who be weildin’? Which side yeildin’? Votes contested—Congress stressed, Commission called to settle the mess. One-vote margin—deal gets sealed, Compromise decided who would lead the field. Election of Seventy-Six, agreement in Seventy-Seven Hayes took office, troops left the South behind him. [Verse 1 — Republican Perspective] [Fast, tense beat] Red team moving, gotta hold that seat, Picked Governor Hayes—moderate on the beat. Ohio name with a nationwide plan, Reach Northern cities and the Southern land. Tilden looking strong when the numbers came in, But the electoral count said nobody could win. Florida foggy, Carolina unclear, Louisiana returns had the parties in fear. “Wait—count every ballot! Something ain’t right! Our Hayes voters vanished in the dead of night!” Republicans argued the returns were flawed, Said Hayes earned votes that the count never saw. Congress made a commission—settle the fight, Fifteen at the table trying to make it right. Every disputed vote went Hayes’s way— One electoral vote put him in D.C. [Beat cuts] Just… One… Vote. [Chorus] Seventy-six, Need that fix, Party trix, In tha mix, Hayes or Tilden, Who be weildin’? Which side yeildin’? Votes contested—Congress stressed, Commission called to settle the mess. One-vote margin—deal gets sealed, Compromise decided who would lead the field. Election of Seventy-Six, agreement in Seventy-Seven Hayes took office, troops left the South behind [Verse 2 — Democratic Perspective] [Beat Switch — slower bass, sharper drums] Hold up—Tilden had the popular vote, Democrats watching every number they wrote. More people chose him across the land, So how did Hayes get the winning hand? Three Southern states with results in doubt, Both sides claimed votes had been left out. Commission picked Hayes—every vote, clean sweep, Democrats said, “That decision runs deep.” “We won more voters—how we lose the race? How one vote put Hayes in the highest place?” Congress had to certify, tension stayed thick, Nobody trusted that political arithmetic. So Republicans promised, “Let’s quiet the storm. We’ll remove federal troops and change the old form.” Democrats accepted—Hayes took the chair, But the price of that bargain wasn’t equal or fair. [Music stops] Who won? Who lost? Who paid the cost? [Bridge — The Compromise and Its Effects] [Third Beat Switch — haunting choir into heavy bass] Back-room promises, handshakes made, Presidency settled through a political trade. Hayes gets the office, Democrats concede, Federal troops leave—that completed the deal. Eighteen-Seventy-Seven, Reconstruction declined, Federal protection for Black rights left behind. Southern Democrats returned to control, While segregation tightened its hold. The election was settled—but justice was not, Because peace for the parties came at a cost. A compromise ended the political fight, But weakened protection of freedom and rights. [Final Chorus] Seventy-six, Need that fix, Party trix, In tha mix, Hayes or Tilden, Who be weildin’? Which side yeildin’? Three states questioned, Congress stressed, Commission gave Hayes every vote contested. One-vote victory—agreement revealed, Republicans promised, Democrats sealed. Election of Seventy-Six—Compromise of Seventy-Seven Hayes entered office, troops left the South behind him. The race got settled, but remember the cost: A president was chosen— While protection was lost. [Outro — distorted voices fading] Florida… South Carolina… Louisiana… One vote… One deal… Reconstruction fades… SEVENTY-SIX... SEVENTY-SEVEN...