Mama They Don'T Like Me For the Color of My Skin-

Mama, mama they don’t like me for the color of my skin; Oh, daddy why won’t they play with me; What’s wrong wit me; Older brother Ronnie says they is…president (He means prejudice) Daddy I’m sick of it; Mama they don't like me, for the color of my skin; What Oh did I ever do to them... Don’t I have two eyes, like them? Don’t I have one mouth and two arms, and… Don’t I have just one nose and… Why? Just why won’t they be my friend, my friend; Mama, mama they don’t like me for the color of my skin; Oh, daddy why won’t they play with me; What’s wrong wit me My brown eyes are the same I can see them; Yet some of theirs are blue, green and hazel; Oh, God Oh God why don’t they play wit me; Mama, mama they don’t like me for the color of my skin; Oh, daddy why won’t they play with me; What’s wrong wit me; Mama they don't like me, for the color of my skin; What Oh did I ever do to them... I will end this song I will sing; Lord God what is wrong wit me; I’m pouty and upset… Mama what is this thing called PREUDICE… 7/11/75 Written words & arranged music by The Corinthian™ & James Edward Lee ©1975, 2019 Written for “Little Nicey”