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I'm wearing every day\nGot holes the size of Frisco Bay\nI'm praying for the time\nWhen there will come a judgement day\n\nLet me play you some lead here\nOoh, ooh\n\nWell, we all know how long it is since Lincoln made those promises\nThat one day we would walk along the white side of the street\nNow, but there were some bad folk around\nThat got so riled they shot him down\nAnd there ain't a cop in town\nWho wouldn't do the same for me\n\nYeah, now, when will we be free\nI wanna walk down any road\nAnd feel I have my liberty\n\nWell, now, now\nWhen will we be free\nYeah, yeah\nWhen will we be free\nOoh, yeah\nWhen will we be free\nWell, now, now\nWhen will we be free\nWell, now, now, now, now\nWhen will we be free-acap","syncedLyrics":"[00:07.47] Yep\n[00:14.57] This one's called \"Alabama 69\"\n[00:18.59] I come from Alabama and I work a ten pound hammer\n[00:24.13] And my woman's picking cotton for the bossman on the hill\n[00:31.63] They work us till they break our back\n[00:36.18] Beat us cos our skin is black\n[00:39.36] I guess I'll have to slave till the whip is in the grave\n[00:45.92] Yeah, when will we be free\n[00:52.17] I wanna walk down any road\n[00:56.72] And feel I have my liberty\n[01:00.86] Well, from day to day I live to die\n[01:05.60] The scars across my back don't lie\n[01:09.38] Ain't there anyone out there\n[01:13.03] To hear my freedom cry\n[01:36.46] Well, I believe a man's a man who earns his pay as best he can\n[01:42.36] The colour of his skin don't mean he ain't just like you\n[01:50.11] Yeah, but white folk here don't give a hell\n[01:54.49] They think that we were born to smell\n[01:59.43] Of sweat and dust and dirt\n[02:01.32] Or plough until we die\n[02:04.77] Hallelujah\n[02:28.62] Let me hear you now\n[02:29.23] When will we be free\n[02:29.84] I wanna walk down any road\n[02:30.53] And feel I have my liberty\n[02:31.29] These shoes I'm wearing every day\n[02:32.39] Got holes the size of Frisco Bay\n[02:33.19] I'm praying for the time\n[02:33.96] When there will come a judgement day\n[03:04.66] Let me play you some lead here\n[03:08.73] Ooh, ooh\n[03:09.34] Well, we all know how long it is since Lincoln made those promises\n[03:11.14] That one day we would walk along the white side of the street\n[03:19.92] Now, but there were some bad folk around\n[03:22.57] That got so riled they shot him down\n[03:26.58] And there ain't a cop in town\n[03:29.40] Who wouldn't do the same for me\n[03:35.14] Yeah, now, when will we be free\n[03:41.30] I wanna walk down any road\n[03:43.57] And feel I have my liberty\n[03:48.96] Well, now, now\n[03:52.27] When will we be free\n[03:54.37] Yeah, yeah\n[03:56.53] When will we be free\n[04:00.10] Ooh, yeah\n[04:02.83] When will we be free\n[04:09.70] Well, now, now\n[04:11.02] When will we be free\n[04:16.33] Well, now, now, now, now\n[04:18.64] When will we be free-acap\n[04:24.25] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Alabama ’69\n artist: Humble Pie\n album: As Safe 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and I don't hear a word\n[02:36.43] All that they say I can say with a nod\n[02:45.42] Why feel down\n[02:51.04] The captain cried out to his mate\n[02:53.80] That man has had his time don't wait\n[02:57.40] \"Have you anything to say\"\n[03:00.31] The preacher whispered and swayed\n[03:03.52] Why a man in a checked shirt shot him down on the ground\n[03:09.53] Tell the dream I have all alone\n[03:11.89] And I know when I go I'll go alone\n[03:16.09] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: I’ll Go Alone\n artist: Humble Pie\n album: As Safe as Yesterday Is\n duration_ms: 436000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Muskets aimed right at my head\n start_ms: 26720\n end_ms: 29520\n- text: It's just our job to do they said\n start_ms: 29520\n end_ms: 33070\n- text: '\"Have you anything to say\"'\n start_ms: 33070\n end_ms: 35560\n- text: The preacher whispered and swayed\n start_ms: 35560\n end_ms: 39250\n- text: Why a man in a checked shirt shot him down on the ground\n 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