Inner City Blues (The Mayfield Four)

Rockets, moon shots Spend it on the have-nots Money, we make it 'Fore we see it, you'll take it Oh, make you wanna holler The way they do my life Make me wanna holler The way they do my life This ain't livin', this ain't livin' No, no baby, this ain't livin' No, no, no, no Inflation, no chance To increase finance Bills pile up, sky high Send that boy off to die Oh, make me wanna holler The way they do my life Make me wanna holler The way they do my life, oh baby Hang ups, let downs Bad breaks, set backs Natural fact is Honey, that I can't pay my taxes Oh, make me wanna holler And throw up both my hands Yea, it makes me wanna holler And throw up both my hands Crime is increasing Trigger happy policing Panic is spreading God knows where, where we're heading Oh, they don't understand Make me wanna holler They don't understand God bless you And Lord keep you And may you live, live, live a good life God bless you Lord keep you And may you live, live, live a long long sweet life Don't let the things get you down Hold your hands, baby, walk around Say God bless you And I'll keep you I'm praying a prayer for each and everyone of you Heaven bless you Heaven keep you