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Lord Lord I wonder how long'Fore I can change my dirty clothesI wonder how long'Fore I can change my dirty clothesI haven't been doin' nothingWhoo Lord Lord but walkin' up and down the roadPeople you know I knowI know how the poor people feelYou know I knowJus' how the poor people feelWhen you don't have nothin'I know your life don't feel realPeople call me blackI know every word they say is truePeople call me blackI know every word they say is trueBut there ain't nothin' in the world, whoo Lord LordA poor black man could doPresident Reagan helped the richAnd he never say nothin' 'bout the poorPresident Reagan helped the richand he never say nothin' 'bout the poorBut I'm so glad Letras de cancionesHe won't be president no moreWhat President Kennedy give usOld Reagan's took it backWhat President Reagan's [sic] give usOld Reagan's took it backHe cut off the poor veteran, ooh Lord LordAnd he even took on the taxBut I'm so gladPresident Reagan only got two more yearsYes I'm so gladHe only got two more yearsAnd the world will be happy, ooh Lord LodAnd we won't shed no more tearsGot that woman on the White House,She's blindfolded holdin' two scalesGot that woman on the lighthouse [sic],She's blindfolded holdin' two scalesAnd they say the scales mean justiceOoh Lord Lord for the white folks it mean just them(?)(after the song somebody - Louisiana Red? - shouts "Good Night"!) From Letras Mania