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I walked out of my car into my driveway Pulled out the keys Jumped right in for a spin around to clear my foggy head When I hear the blaring horn from a pickup truck He pulls up right beside me with Certain gesticulations Makes me wonder how we can co-exist in Such a divided nation, in my head I sing out A little of me a little of you ubuntu A little of me a little of you ubuntu A little of me a little of you ubuntu, yeah A little of me a little of you ubuntu A little of me a little of you ubuntu A little of me a little of you ubuntu On a trip out to L.A. one day I met A pretty little thing on a turbo jet Spoke of blessings and hit on some topics important to her But I just did not get She spent so much time just Trying to get her way Always having to walk a fine line, but if She knew this one thing I had to say A little of me a little of you ubuntu A little of me a little of you ubuntu A little of me a little of you ubuntu, yeah A little of me a little of you ubuntu A little of me a little of you ubuntu A little of me a little of you ubuntu It's not about who you are It's about all we could be In order to heal some scars We need to grow together equally A little of me a little of you ubuntu A little of me a little of you ubuntu A little of me a little of you ubuntu, yeah A little of me a little of you ubuntu A little of me a little of you ubuntu A little of me a little of you ubuntu A little of me a little of you ubuntu A little of me a little of you ubuntu A little of me a little of you ubuntu, yeah A little of me a little of you ubuntu A little of me a little of you ubuntu A little of me a little of you ubuntu
Writer(s): Michael Richards Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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