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The Soul Jacket - People lyrics

Artist: The Soul Jacket

album: Black Cotton Limited


Tell you, people, a friend of mine
Was riding home and doing fine
Smoke o' green behind the wheel
And he got busted for not a thing
We're the people
Don't tell us what to be
Shake my hand there my friend
And march along the street
I know a mother who went to jail
Her only crime to bear her male
She'd had enough, run out of love
She took the knife and shut him up
We're the people
Don't tell us what to be
Shake my hand there my friend
And march along the street
♪
Can tell you, people, of man on top
24-7 the same old job
Then on a day he turned around
Oh yeah, and hit the road
We're the people
Don't tell us what to be
Shake my hand there my friend
And march along the street
Shake my hand there my friend
And march along the street
Shake my hand there my friend
And march along the street
Oh, no, no, yeah, alright

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