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Promised Land
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Standing on the corner
So very well dressed
And shoes on my feet
I got 5 cents in my pocket yeah
And I got no place to sleep
Everbody that pa** I bye
Some of them stop and stare
One of they come up and bother I
Says I must move away from here
He say I look so suspious
He said I looked like a thief
All because my hair is so natty natty
And my head is
so picky picky O
-Chorus-
Oh oh Ja ah
Oh yeah Ja ah
Trying to find a way to the Promised Land
Will you take My hand?
Oh oh Ja ah
Oh Yeah ja ah
Trying to find a way to the Promised Land
Will you take my hand
-Solo-
Here comes a sport
Used to know from school days
Now he work in a bank
He takes one look and when he see I
He walks to the other side
-Chorus-
Oh oh Ja ah
Oh yeah Ja ah
Trying to find a way to the Promised Land
Will you take My hand?
Oh oh Ja ah
Oh Yeah ja ah
Trying to find a way to the Promised Land
Will you Take my hand
-Solo-
He sed to pull my head
Now he pull it no more
Whats so wrong with that
Some like long short Some Like
and I like It Not
I left it go rot natty natty natty
Like the root of a tree
All creatures of the ground
They like to come around
So everyone will see them
-Chorus-
Oh oh Ja ah
Oh yeah Ja ah
Trying to find a way to the Promised Land
Will you take My hand?
Oh oh Ja ah
Oh Yeah ja ah
Trying to find a way to the Promised Land
Will you Take my hand
Trying to find a way to the Promised Land
Will you Take my hand
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