| Some got chances, some got choices,
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| Some got freedom in these states.
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| Colored women got few chances,
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| Got few choices on our plates.
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| Mama told me there are limits
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| For dark-skinned girls stuck in this light-skinned world.
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| Once in a while i lose myself in dreams-
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| A silly girl full of silly schemes.
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| Now along comes a man whose skin is white and pale,
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| A shiny fool full of shiny tales.
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| He says he’ll make the people hear me.
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| He’ll force this world to fin’ly see me.
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| Is he a lie like ev’ry other man
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| Or lord could he somehow/ could he somehow/
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| Could he somehow help to free me?
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| Mama told me not to dream big,
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| But mama lived her life running scared.
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| I am stronger and i’ll fight longer!
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| I’ll do what mama never even dared!
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| Colored women with few chances,
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| Has to do what she must do!
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| I will make my colored dreams come true!
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| For this is one colored woman who will color
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| Her life her way! |