Nazareth - Whiteboy Lyrics
Send him to the fields, send him to the warsSend him on down to slave on the farmsSteal his land, rob his soulSend him on down to dig that holeGive him no hope, give him no trialPut him in chains, break that smilePull that barge, tote that baleListen to him singin, hear him wailYou wouldnt do that to a whiteboyYou wouldnt do that to a whiteboyYou wouldnt do that to a whiteboyGive him no peace, give him no restTeach him to believe your God is the bestSail him away, to the promised landSend him on down into his masters handTake his woman, take his childTake him on down to the murder milePull that barge, tote that baleWhats that song you hear him wailNow you wonder why hes an angry manWhy theres fire in your fathers landAnd wonder now what tomorrow will bringWill you hear him screamin, will you hear him sing.(manny charlton)Publishing copyright: elgin musicCopyright 1986 nazareth (dunfermline) ltd., dunfermline
