| Down in Alabama, 1955
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| Not many of us here tonight were then alive;
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| A young Baptist preacher led a bus boycott
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| He led the way for a brand new day without firing a shot
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| Don’t say it can’t be done
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| The battle’s just begun
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| Take it from Dr. King
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| You too can learn to sing
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| So drop the gun
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| Oh those must have been an exciting 13 years
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| Young heroes, young heroines
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| There was laughter, there were tears
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| Students at lunch counters
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| Even dancing in the streets
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| To think it all started with sister Rosa
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| Refusing to give up her seat
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| Song, songs, kept them going and going;
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| They didn’t realize the millions of seeds they were sowing
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| They were singing in marches, even singing in jail
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| Songs gave them the courage to believe they would not fail
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| We sang about Alabama 1955
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| But since 9−11 we wonder will this world survive
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| The world learned a lesson from Dr. King:
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| We can survive, we can, we will
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| And so we sing —
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| Don’t say it can’t be done
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| The battle’s just begun
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| Take it from Dr. King
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| You too can learn to sing
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| So drop the gun |