- Votes:
 - Composers:
 - Johnson
 - Damon/morales
 - Mark/rooney
 - Mark Cory
 
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The Peppermint Trolley Company - Free lyrics
Standing in the street
 He reads the anger at your face
 Torture by the heat with
 With picture rushing through his veins
 We talk so severed daze
 And countless passive ways
 Must he bend his knees?
 Or can't he really be free? Free? Free?
 The bell rings at the school
 And saw his children take their place
 Teach them by the rule
 That no one hates them honest face
 Or just outside that room
 And ask for a ghetto broom
 And child is born to see
 That he might never be free, free, freeThe Peppermint Trolley Company - Free - http://motolyrics.com/the-peppermint-trolley-company/free-lyrics.html
 Could he and I make us friends truly?
 Or is the song that were really just a lie to me?
 The fact that nothing's being done as a circumstance
 The time is short and we may never get a chance
 Uh-huh, a chance, uh-huh
 Springtime in the air
 And sparrows teach their young to fly
 Sitting down despair
 With tears of anguish in my eyes
 The word of love is true
 And it will surely do, if we could only see
 A man just has to be free, free, free
 Free, free, free
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