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Woman of the Ghetto

アーティスト:Marlena Shaw  アルバム:The Spice of Life 

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(ging, gi-gi-gi-gi-ging...) (la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ...) I was born, raised in a ghetto I was born and raised in a ghetto I'm a woman, of the ghetto Won't you listen, won't you listen to me, legislator? (ging, gi-gi-gi-gi-ging...) How do you raise your kids in a ghetto? How do you raise your kids in a ghetto? Do you feed one child and starve another? Won't you tell me, legislator? Enthralled through I know that my eyes ain't blue But you see I'm a woman Of the ghetto I'm proud, free, Black, that is me But I'm a woman of the ghetto (ging, gi-gi-gi-gi-ging...) How does your heart feel late at night? How does your heart feel late at night? Does it beat with shame, or does it beat with pride? Won't you tell me, legislator? (na-na-na-na-na-na-na, ...) Puts me in the mind of, come and cross the water in a boat Chained, tied, together They said, "no, no, they're really not man, and women, just chain 'em up, tie 'em up, chain 'em up, tie 'em up, chain 'em up, tie 'em up, work, work, work" There's where the movement came from Say no, no... My children learned just the same as yours As long as nobody tries to close the door They cry with pain when the knife cuts deep They even close their eyes when they wanna sleep Now peace, you say is all that you ask But self-respect is a separate task You may be sitting up there in your ivory tower 60 stories tall I know that you may have checked out at least one ghetto


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