Whiteboy Lyrics by Nazareth

Whiteboy Lyrics

    Send him to the fields, send him to the wars
    Send him on down to slave on the farms
    Steal his land, rob his soul
    Send him on down to dig that hole

    Give him no hope, give him no trial
    Put him in chains, break that smile
    Pull that barge, tote that bale
    Listen to him singin', hear him wail

    You wouldn't do that to a whiteboy
    You wouldn't do that to a whiteboy
    You wouldn't do that to a whiteboy

    Give him no peace, give him no rest
    Teach him to believe your god is the best
    Sail him away, to the promised land
    Send him on down into his masters hand
    Take his woman, take his child
    Take him on down to the murder mile
    Pull that barge, tote that bale
    What's that song you hear him wail

    Now you wonder why he's an angry man
    Why there's fire in your father's land
    And wonder now what tomorrow will bring
    Will you hear him screamin', will you hear him sing.


    (manny charlton)
    Publishing copyright: elgin music
    Copyright 1986 nazareth (dunfermline) ltd., dunfermline

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