Doorstep

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    Policemen shot my baby as he crossed right over my doorstep
    Policemen shot my baby crossing right over my doorstep
    His arms were so close you could see the blood pulsing through both his wrists
    Don't tell me the cops are right in a wrong like this
    Cause policemen shot my baby as he crossed right over my doorstep

    I was taught we must be grateful for the time that we are here
    In the world
    To accept death as beyond our heads and be bitter no more

    But if you found your first joy in life in the arms of a man
    Don't tell me you wouldn't curse the god that made your hands
    When policemen shot your baby crossing right over your doorstep

    Policemen shot my baby as he crossed over my doorstep
    Policemen shot my baby crossing right over my doorstep
    His arms were so close you could see the blood pulsing through both his wrists
    Don't tell me the cops are right in a wrong like this
    Cause policemen shot my baby as he crossed over my doorstep

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    In my life i never met a guy who was a better man
    (how sad that she doesn't understand how)
    Oh so gentle with his woman and with two feet on the ground
    (just as solid as he sounds)

    And i felt my first joy in life with my head on his chest
    Then his trouble came from looking out for all the rest
    Policemen shot my baby crossing right over my doorstep

    Sha-na-na, sha-na-na, sha-na-na
    Oo-wo-oo-wo-oo-woo x4

    Well, i've tried so hard to be a peaceful, loving woman
    Oh, i believed that love and understanding were the way
    Oh, but how many gone before you listen to the cries
    With my dead heart, how do i find my way through the truth and all the lies

    Policemen shot my baby as he crossed over my doorstep
    Sha-na-na, sha-na-na, sha-na-na
    Oo-wo-oo-wo-oo-woo
    X4

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    Composición: Tune-Yards

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