ELTON JOHN - Slave

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    ELTON JOHN LYRICS
    
    "Slave"
    There's a river running sweat right through our land
    Driven by a man with a bullwhip in his hand
    And I've taken just as much as I can stand
    Oh we've got to free our brothers from their shackles if we can
    
    Most nights I have to watch my woman cry
    Every day I watch the colonel smile
    His painted ladies riding in from town
    I swear one day I'm gonna burn that whore house to the ground
    
    Slave, slave
    To fight the violence we must be brave
    Hold on strong to the love God gave
    Slave
    
    There's a rumor of a war that's yet to come
    That may free our families and our sons
    It may lay green lands to barren wastes
    The price of release is a bitter blow to face

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