19 October, 2008

The Four Tops The Eye on the Prize


Baby, baby, baby, I need your lovin'


From the trenches of the sixties


On this funny America of the north


We climb the stairway for freedom, justice and equality


As we were grooving to standing to the shadows of love


The Mighty Four Tops claim to fame


To our heart


As we the young led the seed to give more power to the people


And no more war in Vietnam


And no more occupation in Santo Domingo


Still water gave us food to the soul


People, people, we got to get together


Before we go under


As we were all pushed around


As we must stand our cry


To stand up for humanity


Shake me wake me when it's over


Detroit's baddest only one Four Tops forever



© 10/19/08 Carlos Raul Dufflar

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