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Seven in the mornin'
She'd have to make a choice
Precious baby girl
Or a bouncin' baby boyShe could either keep it
Or give that child away
So she quit school that mornin'
And became a Mom that dayAin't no right way
To do the wrong thing
You can justify
But it's still black and whitePaint it any shade
But it won't change
Ain't no right way
To do the wrong thingNews came on my TV
A mother cried and said
That her son was fightin' for his life
'Cause her husband lost his headHe might have been a problem child
But if that boy were mine
I wouldn't beat him half to death
Tryin' to make him walk the lineAin't no right way
To do the wrong thing
You can justify
But it's still black and whitePaint it any shade
But it won't change
Ain't no right way
To do the wrong thingNow empowered politicians
Tryin' to pass a law
They won't let our children pray
For the better of us allAn if God blessed America
How could someone vote
To take prayer from our classrooms
Right when we need prayer the mostAin't no right way
To do the wrong thing
You can justify
It's still black and whitePaint it any shade
But it won't change
Ain't no right way
To do the wrong thing
To do the wrong thing