Mom’s Gold

[Sample: Moms Mabley]

I get up to the front of the line, they push me back in the rear

And from the evil, mean, look that they had on they face

I said, "Damn, what am I doin' here?"

I said, "Please, Martin Luther King

I don't wanna vote"

Whoa, o-oh

I said, "Please, Reverend King

P-dease don't make me vote"

(Oh, o-oh)

I had a dream last night

I asked for my equal rights

Somebody said, "Mom, you're next"

And dere I stood with a rope around my neck