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Good Thing

Georgia To Texas

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504 black girl carried meIn her womb to the land of the peachHer birthing pains brought me lowBut she held me high on Peachtree roadGot my mother’s eyes and my father’s noseAlso got my brother's hand-me-down clothesWe had no green but the love was strongIt was all we’d need to get us along, get us alongLeft ATL for the Texas wayWe drove 20 East in my daddy's '88I learned in school I didn't measure upI fell short of what true blackness wasMama taught the righteous wayI set down that path but went astrayPaid for love on a crescent moonIn that Oklahoma motel roomKyree taught me chords to strumThey got me through when I felt numb504 black girl504 black girl carried me504 black girl, black girl504 black girl carried me504 black girl carried me504 black girl carried me