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Thank You America
Frederick D. Perkins |
For all that you've done
You've allowed "The Children of New Prleans" to live on the run
New Orleans is "A Jealous Mistres"
She misses her hugs and kisses
As difficult as it may seem
Coming home is still a dream
But, dreams are for children and the rich
For everyone else there's hope
THANK YOU AMERICA
Unwanted and despised
It's not hard to see where the true fault lies
Let's not turn a deaf ear or, blind eyes
To those displaced and, forced to carry their baggage with
So many times their crimes are just a myth
Hold up, wait a minute, let's not play the race card
A bad wind hit everyone just as hard
Under the boot of D.C.
It comes down to, what color do you see
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