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Ryan Harvey - Pray With Your Legs lyrics
Frederick Douglas sat on the plantation
 Looking at the iron chains
 Spent his days and nights just praying
 For that mythical massive change
 Well he prayed and he prayed and he prayed but he never got away
 Well he prayed and he prayed and he prayed but he never got away
 One day he made the move and headed for the trees
 Running faster than he ever did
 When he made it up north to relative safety
 He retold his tale like this
 He said I prayed and I prayed and I prayed but I never got away
 I prayed and I prayed and I prayed but I never got away
 Til I prayed with my legs
 Well the tired soldier stared up north
 Toward all impending doom
 Thinking bout the dead just wishing to God
 For a day when he would go back home
 Well he prayed and he prayed and he prayed but he never got away
 Well he prayed and he prayed and he prayed but he never got away
 Finally it hit him on a 2 week leave
 Like a hard slap in the face
 Headed out to Okinawa one night
 And never came back to base
 He said I prayed and I prayed and I prayed but I never got away
 I prayed and I prayed and I prayed but I never got awayRyan Harvey - Pray With Your Legs - http://motolyrics.com/ryan-harvey/pray-with-your-legs-lyrics.html
 Til I prayed with my legs
 Down in NAFTA country
 Where the resources are for sale
 The farmers were getting squeezed dry
 By the hands of Northern capitol
 Well they prayed, and they prayed, and they prayed but they never got away
 Well they prayed, and they prayed, and they prayed but they never got away
 But the farmers gathered in the jungle shade
 To design a key that fit
 10 years later they hit the streets
 And that was it
 Well they prayed, and they prayed, and they prayed but they never got away
 Well they prayed, and they prayed, and they prayed but they never got away
 Til they prayed with their legs
 Well you can pray in the morning, you can pray at night
 And keep waiting for the mighty hand
 But you can answer your own prayers
 If you shake the fear and take a stand
 Some pray with unions some pray with guns
 Some pray a million deep
 Some pray with their machetes
 And they pray out in the street
 You gotta pray with your legs
 You gotta pray with your legs








