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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Busboys
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
B.E. O'Neal
Composer
Songtexte
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
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