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Little kid in a small town I did my best just to fit in Broke my heart?on?the playground, mm When?they said I was different
Oh, now Now,?I'm all grown up and nothin' has changed Yeah, it's still?the?same
It's?a hard life?on easy street Just?white painted picket fences far as you can see If you think we live in the land of the free You should try to be black like me
My daddy worked day and night For an old house and a used car Just to live that good life, mm It shouldn't be twice as hard
Oh, now Now, I'm all grown up and nothin' has changed Yeah, it's still the same
It's a hard life on easy street Just white painted picket fences far as you can see If you think we live in the land of the free You should try to be, oh, black like me
Oh-oh-oh-oh Oh, I know I'm not The only one Oh, yeah Who feels Like I I don't belong
It's a hard life on easy street Just white painted picket fences far as you can see And if you think we live in the land of the free You should try to be, oh, black like me
Oh, and some day we'll all be free And I'm proud to be, oh, black like me And I'm proud to be black like me I'm proud to be black like me Black like me
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