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Marching, we be marching Since we put upon this land Single file in the fields With a rifle overseas Or through these downtown streets Entertaining the crowds Providing the beat I bear these scars And I wear these stars Ain't that a man? Ain't this my land? Please take my hand But my arms remain open Please take my hand Just people being people Sharing stories and a laugh Make love the rule Let's make hate the fool Testify your truth At the voting booth I bear the scars And I wear these stars Ain't that a man? Ain't this my land? Please take my hand Please take my hand Please, Please take my hand Please take my hand
Writer(s): Eric Charles Corne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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