Nazareth White Boy Lyrics
            Send him to the fields, send him to the wars
            Send him on down to slave on the farms
            Steal his land, rob his soul
            Send him on down to dig that hole
        
            Give him no hope, give him no trial
            Put him in chains, break that smile
            Pull that barge, tote that bale
            Listen to him singin', hear him wail
        
            You wouldn't do that to a whiteboy
            You wouldn't do that to a whiteboy
            You wouldn't do that to a whiteboy
        
            Give him no peace, give him no rest
            Teach him to believe your god is the best
            Sail him away, to the promised land
            Send him on down into his masters hand
            Take his woman, take his child
            Take him on down to the murder mile
            Pull that barge, tote that bale
            What's that song you hear him wail
        
            Now you wonder why he's an angry man
            Why there's fire in your father's land
            And wonder now what tomorrow will bring
            Will you hear him screamin', will you hear him sing.
        
            (Manny Charlton)
            publishing copyright: Elgin Music
            copyright 1986 Nazareth (Dunfermline) Ltd., Dunfermline
        
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