I say mama, walking down the east side square every day
Gonna get a piece of my mind
I'm thinkin' on a piece of my kind
Yeah, but where the people all came from
Why don't we get up and sing
Right, city woman, why did you learn all the things you say
You listen to the news, man, on TV
You make fools of yourself, but you don't fool me
I see you at another place, another time
You may be someone's, but you won't be mine
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