Come on, people
So many things you do
Tell all the children
'Cause they're 'bout to help us too
The joy of life is slipping away because of selfish pride
We got to learn how to measure a man by what he's got inside
Inside
Come on, lovers
The answer is in your hand
You've got to spread the message
The message all around the land, aight listen
Black and white and red [?] night and day
The color of a man can't help his worth, what's he got to say
Hey
Boogie-oogie-oog, look
What's that I see?
People walking hand in hand
Walking back to me
They're free now
Come on, people
(Come on, come on, come on, come on, people)
So many things to do
(Come on, come on, come on, come on, people)
Tell all the children
(Come on, come on, come on, come on, people)
'Cause they've got to help us too
(Come on, come on, come on, come on, people)
(Come on, come on, come on, come on, people)
(Come on, come on, come on, come on, people)
(Come on, come on, come on, come on, people)
(Come on, come on, come on, come on, people)
(Come on, come on, come on, come on, people)
(Come on, come on, come on, come on, people)
So many things you do
Tell all the children
'Cause they're 'bout to help us too
The joy of life is slipping away because of selfish pride
We got to learn how to measure a man by what he's got inside
Inside
Come on, lovers
The answer is in your hand
You've got to spread the message
The message all around the land, aight listen
Black and white and red [?] night and day
The color of a man can't help his worth, what's he got to say
Hey
Boogie-oogie-oog, look
What's that I see?
People walking hand in hand
Walking back to me
They're free now
Come on, people
(Come on, come on, come on, come on, people)
So many things to do
(Come on, come on, come on, come on, people)
Tell all the children
(Come on, come on, come on, come on, people)
'Cause they've got to help us too
(Come on, come on, come on, come on, people)
(Come on, come on, come on, come on, people)
(Come on, come on, come on, come on, people)
(Come on, come on, come on, come on, people)
(Come on, come on, come on, come on, people)
(Come on, come on, come on, come on, people)
(Come on, come on, come on, come on, people)
Contributed by Bernart Bartleby - 2021/11/28 - 16:31
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Scritta da Chuck Brucato
Title track dell'album del 1970, su Rare Earth, sotto-etichetta della Motown Records
Si trattava di una delle non frequenti "blue-eyed soul" bands scritturate dall'etichetta di Berry Gordy.
Testo trovato su Genius