Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Long Summer Day, artist - Two Gallants.
Date of issue: 01.05.2013
Song language: English
Long Summer Day |
Well, all I’ve ever known is poor |
Owe my skin to the country store |
Owns my walls, my roof, my door |
But he tells me I’m free |
But I fight the will to live |
Hell might take but heaven gives |
It’s the only one so I’ll forgive |
And I ain’t the one to grieve |
And the summer day make a white man lazy |
He sits on his porch killing time |
I gotta work to feed my wife and baby |
I work so god damn hard that it’s a crime |
Well, I went down to the polling place |
The white men there just laughed in my face |
Saying boy, this ain’t no nigga’s race |
You best get on your way |
Sir, I believe I’ve got the right |
Said you ain’t got nothing if you ain’t white |
And I thought I said get out of sight |
Well, what was I to say? |
And the summer day make a white man lazy |
He sits on his porch killing time |
I gotta work to feed my wife and baby |
I work so god damn hard that it’s a crime |
When I was 'bout the age of five |
Watched my daddy burned alive |
They cut him low and they hung him high |
Swayin' in the breeze |
The last words I heard him say |
Before they stole his life that day |
Was forgive them lord, they gone astray |
Now take me to my ease |
And the summer day make a white man lazy |
He sits on his porch killing time |
But the summer day make a nigga feel crazy |
Might make me do something out of line |
Well, I dont know but I heard tell |
Of a furnace below a place called hell |
And who would catch me if I fell? |
Who would pray for me? |
But one thing I see for sure |
It’s hot as hell up here I know |
And the devil lives right down the road |
It’s all the same to me |
And a summer day make a white man feel lazy |
He sits on his porch killing time |
But the summer day make a nigga feel crazy |
Might make me do something out of line |
But if you should see my wife |
Tell her that I won’t be home tonight |
So dont leave on the light |
I got a little buisness down the road |
And If I’m dead by sunrise |
Kiss my baby girl for me |
It ain’t life if it ain’t free |
I’ve got a mighty burden to unload |