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Too many faces that are Not just like mine I see them moving in two at a time And oh, oh, oh it doesn't look too good to me Give them an inch and they will Take a mile I only want to see them once in a while But oh, oh, oh it doesn't look too good to me There goes the neighbourhood The Whites are moving in They'll bring their next of kin, oh boy There goes the neighbourhood, boy, boy, boy I ain't moving out for no Carol and Bob The inner city is too close to my job And oh, oh, oh, it doesn't look too good to me I don't know what flight Your family flew in But round trip tickets won't make you my friend And oh, oh, oh, it doesn't look too good to me There goes the neighbourhood The Whites are moving in They'll bring their next of kin, oh boy There goes the neighbourhood, boy, boy, boy There goes the neighbourhood The Whites are moving in They'll bring their next of kin, oh boy There goes the neighbourhood, boy, boy, boy There goes the neighbourhood The Whites are moving in They'll bring their next of kin, oh boy There goes the neighbourhood, boy, boy, boy There goes the neighbourhood White folks moving in Ther're gonna bring their next of kin, oh boy There goes the neighbourhood, boy, boy, boy
Writer(s): Brian Eliot O'neal Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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