Why you wanna tell me how to live my life? And who are you to tell me if it's black or white? Momma can you help me try to understand, Is innocence the difference between a boy and a man? My daddy live to die that's just the price that he paid Sacrificed his life just slaving away
Oh if there's one thing I could give you To get you through the night Oh a little something to hang on to To make you feel alive Brighter than a diamond, sharper than a knife Standing on the ledge, it might save your live If there's one thing I could say
Have a nice day Have a nice day
Living in a broken home of hopes and dreams, Take a look around you nothing's what it seems. Who are you to tell me where the flower grows? Who are you to tell me that the child don't know? Innocence has died out on a dead end street Looking for forgiveness, he's down on his knees.