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| Michael Jackson |
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I took my baby
On a Saturday bang
Boy is that girl with you
Yes weīre one the same
Now I believe in miracles
And a miracle
Has happened tonight
But, if
Youīre thinkinī
About my baby
It donīt matter if youīre
Black or white
They print my message
In the Saturday sun
I had to tell them
I ainīt second to none
And I told about equality
And itīs true
Either youīre wrong
Or youīre right
But, if
Youīre thinkinī
About my baby
It donīt matter if youīre
Black or white
I am tired of this devil
I am tired of this stuff
I am tired of this business
Sew when the
Going gets rough
I ainīt scared of
Your brother
I ainīt scared of no sheets
I ainīt scared of nobody
Girl when the
Goinīgets mean
Protection
For gangs, clubs,
And nations
Causing grief in
Human relations
Itīs a turf war
On a grobal scale
Iīd rather hear both sides
Of the tale
See, itīs not about races
Just places
Faces
Where your blood
Comes from
Is where your space is
Iīve seen the bright
Get duller
Iīm not going to spend
My life being a color
Donīt tell me you agree
With me
When I saw you
Kicking dirt in my eye
But, if
Youīre thinkinī
About my baby
It donīt matter if youīre
Black or white
I said if
Youīre thinkinīof
Being my baby
It donīt matter if youīre
Black or white
I said if
Youīre thinkinī of
Being my brother
It donīt matter if youīre
Black or white
Ooh, ooh
Yea, yea, yea now
Ohh, ohh
Yea, yea, yea now
Itīs black, itīs white
Itīs tough for them
To get by
Itīs black, itīs white, whoo
Itīs black, itīs white
Itīs tough for them
To get by
Itīs black, itīs white, whoo |
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