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Who's Gonna Do It
(c) J. Murdock McInnes Vasey

[Intro]

[Refrain]
Who's Gonna Do It

[Verse]
Who wants to take that first hard blow
Who wants to spend the night in jail
Who will tell them what he knows
Who will suffer if we fail
Who has a sister with some money
And will she come, will she come and pay your bail

[Verse]
Who will stand along the road
Who will block the courthouse steps
Who’ll hang the sign over the freeway
Who will fight to the last breath
Who will spend a month in prison
and still get up, still get up get up and try again

[instrumental]

[Verse]
I see you wearing the same black T
I see you are heading out again
While I tell myself a pack of lies
One more excuse to close my eyes
When will I stand, not criticize
When will I be the one that tries

[Refrain]
Who's Gonna Do It

[Refrain]
Who's Gonna Do It

[Refrain]
Who's Gonna Do It

[Instrumental]

[Verse]
Who wants to take that first hard blow
Who wants to spend the night in jail
Who will tell them what he knows
Who will suffer if we fail
Who has a sister with some money
And will she come, will she come and pay your bail

[Verse]
I see you wearing the same black T
I see you are heading out again
While I tell myself a pack of lies
One more excuse to close my eyes
When will I stand, not criticize
When will I be the one that tries

[Refrain]
Who's Gonna Do It

[Refrain]
Who's Gonna Do It

[Refrain]
Who's Gonna Do It

[Instrumental]


Who's Gonna Do It (B)

Being in nature, gives your soul rest en heals the heart, the place you feel at home. The smell, the sounds and the vieuws gives you the feeling that you are a life.

The great outdoors

In this time of turmoil we are in need of everyday heroes to bring us together.

Heroes

Lyrics:

¿Cómo? 
¿Qué quieren una versión de El Son de la Negra, 
¿Seguros? 
Pos' 
ahí les va
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Jajaja

Ay, ay, ay, ay,  
ay, Morena de mi vida,  
de mi amor.

Me dicen que soy cabrón,  
porque no le echo a la Negra,  
pero cómo echársela,  
si ella tiene quien la quiera.

Ay, ay, ay, ay,  
cuando pasas por mi puerta  
tiemblan hasta las macetas,  
con tu risa y tu mirada  
rompes todas mis promesas.

Ay, ay, ay, ay,  
ay, Morena de mi vida,  
de mi amor.

Negra linda, flor morena,  
como luna en la sabana,  
si tú me dices que sí,  
se me olvida la mañana.

Y aunque digan lo que digan,  
que no tengo suerte en nada,  
yo te espero, chaparrita,  
con mi alma enamorada.

Ay, ay, ay, ay,  
ay, Morena de mi vida,  
de mi amor...

¿Qué? ¿No les gustó?
Pues váyanse a Chin..

El son de la negra

Outlining the every day blues we all fight through at times

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