歌词
Your chances are runnin' out
I can see possibilities clearly
The poor man who put those rumors about
Obviously didn't really hear me
Breakin' our backs with slurs
And takin' our tax for murderin'
The only thing I know
Your grass may be greener man
I was born on the pavement, I'm standin' in
It's blue grass honey, it's a workin' man
It's more than all the things that you're demandin'
Breakin' our backs with slurs
And takin' our tax for murderin'
The only thing I know
Breakin' our backs with slurs
And takin' our tax for murderin'
The only thing I know
