Key: C major
Verse 1
streets are filled with crime
Every time you turn your radio on,
bad news most of the time
Yeah, the white race hatin' the black race,
black race hatin' the white
Yeah, you oughta put your race hate down,
baby, walk in the gospel light, sugar
Ain't it a shame?
Ain't it a shame?
Ain't it a shame?
the the people do well all our men are dying on
the bloody battlefield yeah the fathers and
mothers are losing their sons don't know about
how they feel yeah the hearts are filled with sorrow
eyes are filled with tears yeah the wicked fighting
or to be stopped is going on through
Yeah, ain't it the same, ain't it the same,
ain't it the same, the way the people do.
Well now, fighting's not
the answer.
Goddamn nations and guns.
Yeah, you ought to all get right with
God, you know.
That will put the devil on the run, baby.
Ain't it the same?
Ain't it the same?
Ain't it the same?
The way the people do.
People are quitting the chasers.
Some say
God is dead, you know.
My
God!
Cannot die,
Lord, the people are all out of their heads
Yeah, you talk about fightin' and killin'
You shouldn't be thinkin' of such
You got the whole world livin' in fear, baby,
because you killin' so much
And ain't it a shame?
Ain't it a shame?
Ain't it a shame?
The way the people do
Ain't it a shame?
Baby, ain't it a shame?
Baby, ain't it a shame
The way the people do?
...
Baby, it a shame?
Baby, ain't it a shame?
He bein' the same, the way the people do.
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