[Verse 1] Mama'd tell me of her hopes And what she hoped to leave behind And what she thought that she would find Out in California She'd talk about Mississippi I still don't know how it is That any place could be worse than this It's hard to believe
[Chorus 1] She'd say, "Baby, if I could Y'know I'd buy us a home Over Alameda Where the green grass grows"
[Verse 2] Now when she left the Delta It was 1966 Come to Los Angeles She was nine years old And there was work to be had Grandaddy worked at Firestone Made enough to buy a home Out on Wilmington Avenue Then the jobs moved out Grandaddy died and we lost the house Moved into the Jordan Downs And been here ever since
[Chorus 2] Mama'd say there's something better I'd say I know that there is Over Alameda Where the white folks live
[Verse 3] So 97th and Laurel It's all I've ever known I'm nineteen years old Just yesterday And what I have seen All I've discovered Is there's nothing for a boy of color But to fight
[Chorus 2] And I'll keep on fighting 'Cause they ain't licked me yet Going over Alameda Like Mama saidTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.