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IG woke up this mDorning,
There were Ctears in my Ambed.
GThey killed a man I Dreally loved,
CShot him through the Amhead.
GLord, DLord Cthey cut George Jackson Amdown.
GLord, DLord Cthey laid him in the Gground.
GSent him off toD prison,
For a sevenCty dollar roAmbbery.
GClosed the doorD behind him,
CAnd they thrAmew away the key.
GLord, DLord Cthey cut George Jackson Amdown.
GLord, DLord Cthey laid him in the Gground
GHe wouldn't taDke shit from no one,
He wouldn'tC bow down orAm kneel.
GThe authoritiesD they hated him,
CBecause he wAmas just too real.
GLord LDord sCo they cut George JacksoAmn down.
GLord LDord tChey laid him in the gGround.
GThe prison guarDds they cursed him,
As they watCched him froAmm above.
GBut they were fDrightened of his power,
TChey were scaAmred of his love.
GLord, DLord Cthey cut George Jackson Amdown.
GLord, DLord Cthey laid him in the Gground.
GSometimes I thiDnk this whole world,
Is one big Cprison yard.Am
GSome of us are Dprisoners,
CThe rest of Amus are guards.
GLord LDord tChey cut George Jackson dAmown.
GLord LDord tChey laid him in the gGround.
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