Blood Brothers

Ken Boothe

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    Growing up on the streets of Birmingham
    Where your home was pouring and your life was damned
    I was a hungry black boy living with the world on my back
    Billie was a white man's son living in a one room shack

    And split those days in Alabama heat
    We shared what we had but we never have enought to eat
    Mamma said it didn't look right, black just don't mix with white
    But Billy was my friend and we swore one rainy night

    To be blood brothers
    Lord, I love him like no other
    We were blood brothers right to the end
    To the end, well, well, well

    Turned eighteen and we had no place to go
    'Coz how long can you watch carnival
    Billy said he got the money, put us on the first Greyhound bus
    New York City's light gonna be greatin' us

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    Oh, the uptown life can cost you poverty
    We're too amused but we suffered in dignity
    Billy couldn't take nine to five, his soul can't stay alive
    He said to me one day, we ain't gonna beat the crime

    You're my blood brother
    And I love you like no other
    We were blood brothers right to the end
    Well, well, well, yeah

    So I watched him change as the days went by
    And the money rolled in, we were livin' high
    He didn't have to tell me he was breakin' the law
    I knew it was him, the man was lookin' for

    And the story goes that he caught a knife
    And he pushed his luck and it cost his life
    I sat down and I cried on the rainy night
    When I heard it on the news
    One caucasian had died

    We were blood brothers
    And I love him like no other
    He was my blood brother
    And I love him like no other

    They were blood brothers
    And he loved him like no other
    They were blood brothers
    And he loved him like no other

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    Composición: Lambert, Brian, Potter y Dennis Earle

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