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Seven in the morning, she'll have to make a choice A precious baby girl or a bouncing baby boy She could either keep it or give that child away So she quit school that morning and became a mom that day Ain't no right way, to do the wrong thing You can justify, but its still black and white You paint it any shade, but I won't change Ain't no right way, to do the wrong thing News came on my TV, a mother cries and said That her son was fighting for his life, cause her husband lost his head He might have been a problem child, but if that boy were mine I wouldn't beat him half to death, trying to make him walk the line Ain't no right way, to do the wrong thing You can justify, but its still black and white You paint it any shade, but it won't change Ain't no right way, to do the wrong thing Now I'm tired of politicians, trying to pass a law They won't let our children pray, for the better of us all If God blessed America, how could someone vote? To take prayer from our classroom, right when we need prayer the most Ain't no right way, to do the wrong thing You can justify, but its still black and white You paint it any shade, but it won't change Ain't no right way, to do the wrong thing To do the wrong thing
Writer(s): Dean Dillon, Scott Emerick, Toby K. Covel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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