Come on black man take my hand
let's take a journey back to the mother land.
Let's chill like we use to do
cause you know in your heart
if there was no me there would be no you.
Look into my eyes and see how much I care,
take a second look and see how much I need you here.
I just don't understand how you can
embrace the daugtter of the Klan,
and forsake the vision of you
and I walking in peace hand in hand.