, you've got your bach Your Beethoven, your Brahms Here in America you've got your Fred McDowell Your Irving Berlin, your Glenn Miller and your Booker T
Voices over cast doubt in my mind See what I'm hearing, Don't leave me behind I don't doubt that you will be mine Life is so much better When you're toeing
got a running bet Get the widow on the set, we need dirty laundry You don't really need to find out what's goin' on You don't really want to know just
Did I not, did I not Did I not, did I not Did I not, did I not Did I not, did I not Was it that, was it that Was it that I never paid enough attention
(Lights come up on BOOKER T. WASHINGTON, making a speech.) BOOKER T. WASHINGTON And I say to you, gentlemen, that every race or notion that has ever
the youth, All eyes on me, Booker T's the truth. Whatever the state, wherever you at, Booker put it down man, simple as that. Booker ain't hating, ain't
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a better way for the youth All eyes on me, Booker T's the truth Whatever the state, wherever you at Booker put it down man, simple as that Booker ain't hating, ain't
We won't believe in all the hate that you promote and hey Mr. Minuteman we don't want your hate around our homes anymore. So don't tell me about immigration
Voices over cast doubt in my mind See what I'm hearing, don't leave me behind I don't doubt that you will be mine Life is so much better when you're
pick my self up, find something better I looked so hard, I'm looking hard now Looking at your head Don't talk about birthdays, that don't mean a thing to me Don't
what I could do Maybe they'd understand Just give me a chance and I'll prove it to you There's so much I can do Don't judge this book by its cover I
ignored But that don't mean that I'm not really caring Yeah 'cause you can't judge a book by its cover And you can't judge a book by its lover Maybe
You'se a ho but you can't help it 'cause you don't know it I figure you'se a hoe but you can't help it, 'cause you don't know it Oh, Oh, Ho You'se a
't judge honey by looking at the bee You can't judge a daughter by looking at the mother You can't judge a book by looking at the cover Oh, can't you
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