Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Alabama '69, artist - Humble Pie.
Date of issue: 30.12.1969
Song language: English
Alabama '69 |
Yep |
This one’s called «Alabama 69» |
I come from Alabama and I work a ten pound hammer |
And my woman’s picking cotton for the boss man on the hill |
They work us till they break our back |
Beat us cos our skin is black |
I guess I’ll have to slave till the whip is in the grave |
Yeah, when will we be free |
I wanna walk down any road |
And feel I have my liberty |
Well, from day to day I live to die |
The scars across my back don’t lie |
Ain’t there anyone out there |
To hear my freedom cry |
Well, I believe a man’s a man who earns his pay as best he can |
The color of his skin don’t mean he ain’t just like you |
Yeah, but white folk here don’t give a hell |
They think that we were born to smell |
Of sweat and dust and dirt |
Or plough until we die |
Hallelujah |
Let me hear you now |
When will we be free |
I wanna walk down any road |
And feel I have my liberty |
These shoes I’m wearing every day |
Got holes the size of Frisco Bay |
I’m praying for the time |
When there will come a judgment day |
Let me play you some lead here |
Ooh, ooh |
Well, we all know how long it is since Lincoln made those promises |
That one day we would walk along the white side of the street |
Now, but there were some bad folk around |
That got so riled they shot him down |
And there ain’t a cop in town |
Who wouldn’t do the same for me |
Yeah, now, when will we be free |
I wanna walk down any road |
And feel I have my liberty |
Well, now, now |
When will we be free |
Yeah, yeah |
When will we be free |
Ooh, yeah |
When will we be free |
Well, now, now |
When will we be free |
Well, now, now, now, now |
When will we be free |