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Theres a black man with a black cat Living in a black neighbourhood Hes got an interstate runnin through his front yard You know, he think, that hes got it so good And theres a woman in the kitchen cleanin up the evening slop And he looks at her and says: hey darling, I can remember when you could stop a clock Chorus: Oh but aint that america for you and me Aint that america were someting to see baby Aint that america, home of the free Little pink houses for you and me Well theres a young man in a t-shirt Listening to a rockin rollin station Hes got a greasy hair, greasy smile He says: lord, this must be my destination cuz they told me, when I was younger Boy, youre gonna be president But just like everyting else, those old crazy dreams Just kinda came and went Chorus: Oh but aint that america for you and me Aint that america were someting to see baby Aint that america, home of the free Little pink houses for you and me Well theres people and more people What do they know know know Go to work in some high rise And vacation down at the gulf of mexico Ohhh yeah And theres winners, and theres losers But they aint no big deal cuz the simple man baby pays for the thrills, The bills and the pills that kill Chorus: Oh but aint that america for you and me Aint that america were someting to see baby Aint that america, home of the free Little pink houses for you and me Oh but aint that america for you and me Aint that america were someting to see baby Aint that america, home of the free Little pink houses for you and me |
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