There's a black man with a black cat Livin' in a black neighborhood He's got an interstate runnin' through his front yard You know he thinks that he's got it so good
And there's a woman in the kitchen Cleanin' up the evenin' slop And he looks at her and says "Hey darlin', I can remember when You could stop a clock"
Oh, but ain't that America for you and me Ain't that America somethin' to see, baby Ain't that America home of the free Little pink houses for you and me