Mom’s Gold

Lyrics

[Sample: Moms Mabley] I get up to the front of the line, they push me back in the rear And from the evil, mean, look that they had on they face I said, "Damn, what am I doin' here?" I said, "Please, Martin Luther King I don't wanna vote" Whoa, o-oh I said, "Please, Reverend King P-dease don't make me vote" (Oh, o-oh) I had a dream last night I asked for my equal rights Somebody said, "Mom, you're next" And dere I stood with a rope around my neck