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bob dylan - george jackson
I woke up this mornin',
There were tears in my bed.
They
❚❚► a man I really loved
Shot him through the head.
Lord,
❚❚► ,
They cut George Jackson down.
Lord, Lord,
They laid him in the ground.
Sent him off to
❚❚► For a seventy-dollar robbery.
Closed the door behind him
And they threw away the key.
Lord, Lord,
❚❚► cut George Jackson down.
Lord, Lord,
They laid him in the ground.
He
❚❚► 't take shit from no one
He wouldn't bow down or kneel.
Authorities,
❚❚► hated him
Because he was just too real.
Lord, Lord,
They cut
❚❚► Jackson down.
Lord, Lord,
They laid him in the ground.
Prison
❚❚► , they cursed him
As they watched him from above
But they were frightened of his power
They
❚❚► scared of his love.
Lord, Lord,
So they cut George Jackson down.
Lord, Lord,
They laid him in the ground.
Sometimes I think this whole world
Is one big prison yard.
Some of us are prisoners
The rest of us are guards.
Lord, Lord,
They cut George Jackson down.
Lord, Lord,
They laid him in the ground.