Eddie, you should know better
Brother, you know you're wrong
Think of
Hey, hey...
Love, love...
Yeah, yeah...
Uh huh...
Freddie's dead.
That's wh
How did I get so far gone
Where do I belong
And
Keep On Pushing
The Impressions
(written by Curtis Mayfield)
Keep on pushing
Hush now child,
and don't you cry
Your folks might understand you
People get ready
There's a train a comin'
You don't need
i'm your mamma, i'm your daddy
i'm that nigga in
Other guys try to hold her hand
Other guys want a
Darkest of night
With the moon shining bright
There's a set goin'
A little sugar, honey suckle lamb
Great expression of happiness
Boy, you
We've only just begun to live
White lace and promises
A kiss
Sisters, brothers and the whities
Blacks and the crackers
Police and their
Oh, yeah, one time for me
Do it
Do it to me
Well! To keep from dyin', hey! hey!
I've been lyin', uh
Hey, hey
Love, love
Yeah, yeah
Ah, ha
Freddie’s dead
That's what I said
Let th
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