Nhạc sĩ: Michael Jackson, Bill Bottrell
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
I took my baby on a SaturdayWas that girl with you? Yes, we were the sameNow I believe in miracles, and the miracles happen tonightBut if you think about my baby, don't matter if you're black or whiteThey'll print my message and decide it is soThey'll print my message and decide it is soI had to tell them I ain't sick until nowAnd I told about equality, and it's trueEither you're wrong or you're rightBut if you think about my baby, don't matter if you're black or whiteBut if you think about my baby, don't matter if you're black or whiteI am tiredI am tiredI am tiredIt's devilI am tiredIt's toughI am tiredIt's businessSo when the going gets roughI ain't scared of you, brotherI ain't scared of no sheetsI ain't scared of nobodyGirl, when the going gets sweetDon't tell me you agree with meWhen I saw you kicking dirt in my eyeBut if you think about my baby, don't matter if you're black or whiteBut if you think about my baby, don't matter if you're black or whiteSaid if you think of being my babyDon't matter if you're black or whiteBut if you think abou being my brotherDon't matter if you're black or whiteOoh, ooh!It's black, it's white, it's tough for you to beBlack, it's white, it's tough for you to beIt's black, it's white, it's tough for you to beBlack, it's whiteIt's black, it's white, it's tough for you to beyou