You put me on trial for my life!
Claiming you represent Justice!
I never as much as used a knife!
I was caught eating unkosher sausage!
So it was a miracle when i escaped!
and i ran towards the free world!
It was the same in Arabia and Kuwait!
and their punishments made my toes curl!
I creeped my secret way to Washington!
the land of hope and glory!called!
But found it steeped in tinseltown!
A band of dopepeddlers for all!
They sold tobacco to get you hooked!
and a drink to bamboozle any sense!
Then taxed the very both,good or crook!
and the CLINK!(JAIL)if you have no pence!
They surround themselves with lawyers!
supposed to protect your rights!
but frown if your not too clever!
or choosen!or the colors not too bright!
Alas!my prayers were answered!
and i found my own domain!
Passed on from my parents memoirs.
Stand together and sing out your name!
So i belong where the freedom songs
are proudly sung in judicial courts!
Where we can grow safe and strong!
And give you welcome at any of our ports!

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