Various Artists - Abie Baby |
Abie Baby
Various Artists Yes, I's finished on y'all farm land with yo' boll weevils and all, free now, thanks to yo', Massa Lincoln, emancipator of the slaves. and pluckin' y'all's chickens, fryin' mother's oats in grease. I's Four score I said four score and seven years ago Oh sock it to 'em baby, you're sounding better all the time! Yeah, yeah, yeah, emanciConcieved, conceived like we all was Our forefathers, I mean all our forefathers Brought forth upon this here continent a new nation In liberty, and dedicated to the one I love I mean dedicated to the proposition That all men, honey, I tell you all men Are created equal Happy birthday to you Happy birthday, Abie baby, Happy birthday, Abie baby, Happy birthday to you Bang? Ha ha. Shit, I'm not dying for no white man. Bang! (Tell it like it is, baby |