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Текст песни Humble Pie - Alabama `69

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I come from Alabama and I work a ten pound hammerAnd my womans picking cotton for the bossman on the hillThey work us till they break our backAnd beat us cos our skin is blackI guess I`ll have to slave till the whip is in the graveWhen will we be freeI wanna walk down any roadAnd feel we have our libertyFrom day to day we live to dieThe scars across my back don`t lieAin`t there anyone out thereTo hear my freedom cryNow I believe a man`s a man who earns his pay as best he canThe colour of his skin don`t mean that he ain`t just like youBut white folk here don`t give a hellThey think that we were born to smellOf sweat and dust and dirtAnd pull a plough until we dieWhen will we be freeI wanna walk down any roadAnd feel we have our libertyThese shoes I`m wearing every dayGot holes the size of Frisco BayI`m praying for the timeWhen there will come a judgement dayYou all know how long it is since Lincoln made their promicesThat one day we would walk alone the white side of the streetBut there was some bad folk aroundWho got so riled they shot him downAnd there ain`t a cop in townWho wouldn`t do the same for meWhen will we be freeI wanna walk down any roadAnd feel I`ve got my libertyWhen will we be freeWhen will we be freeWhen will we be freeWhen will we be free

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Alabama `69

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