U know I´m tired of workin
And my hands are so tire too
U know I´m tired of walkin
So I´m sitting here next to you

Ain´t off to the back, I´m resting my feet
U know what I think I´ll have a seat
U do what u need sir- you call who you need sir
Bit imma sit right here, pardon me!

I know a man understands in this world
When a woman´s gone and up her mind
And I don´t know much
But I do know it´s wrong
For me to get up. Do what you gotta do sir

I´ll tell u something about me
I belive in something that´s true
I might as well be a mountain
Cuz you know I ain´t about to move

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And I don´t wanna be difficult
But I do wanna change everything yeah
No one can make me move that´s why
I´mma fight to make it right I´mma fight until it´s right

No sir, you tha chauffeur
Paid my bus fare and I got a transfer
Laws to deter, that´s how we were
Things finna change now I´m sitting right there
Step to tha side, Emmet Till died
Couldn´t hold us back with the chains but they tried
Bills to provide, got ratiried
Signed by the judge an the man but they lied
Now we standing´ up and she´s sitting down
Better watch for the hose when we march through your town
If you´re black or you´re brown eyes on the crown
Add up the tears taht we shed I could drown
These are the times- things gotta change
Ride in the front take it back to the range
Ain´t a new campaign we can maintain
No going back falling off is insane