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His old man was a rebel yellerbad boy to the bonehe say, can't trust a coloured feller'he'd judge em' by the tone of their skin |
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And he was raised to think like his dadtheir mind full of hate |
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On the road to no where fasttill the greats of god got in his wayand he saw the light and hit his kneesand cried and said a prayerhe rose up a brand new manleft the old one right there |
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Here's to the strong |
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Thanks to the bravedon't give up hope |
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Some people changeagainst all oddsagainst the gravelove finds a way |
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Some people change |
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She was born with her mothers |
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Guess you could say it's in her bloodshe hates that she's gotta have itshe fills a glass upshe'd love to kill that bottlebut all she can think about is a better lifea second chanceand everyone she's letting downshe throws that bottle down |
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Here's to the strong |
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Thanks to the bravedon't give up hope |
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Some people changeagainst all oddsagainst the greylove finds a way |
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Some people change |
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Thank god for those who make it |
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Love be the light(some people change) |
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Here's the the storng |
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Thanks to the bravedon't give up hopesome peopel changeagainst all oddsagainst the greylove finds awaysome people change(some people change) |
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Here's the the storng(Thanks to the brave)don't give up hopesome peopel changeagainst all oddsagainst the greylove finds awaysome people change |
