There's aluminum cans and cigarettes buttsLyin' in the sides of the streetsThe baseball field in the County ParkIs buried in a blanket of weedsThere's a swastika sprayed from an aerosol canDisplayed on the overpassDrivin' around it's easy to seeThis town's going downhill fastSomebody should do somethin' about itHow hard could it be?Somebody should do somethin' about itMaybe that someone is meFollowed a couple into Ferguson's GrillThe door swung back in my faceClosed my eyes but I felt the staresWhen I bowed my head to say, "Grace"Watched a table of suits stiff the waitress a tipLike they didn't have a nickel to spareWalked out into the heat risin' off of main streetBut I felt a chill in the airSomebody should do somethin' about itHow hard could it be?Somebody should do somethin' about itMaybe that someone is meNow I don't expect this world to be HeavenBut it sure could be betterI can sit around complaining or stand around waitingBut I might be waiting forever, foreverSomebody should do somethin' about itHow hard could it be?Somebody should do somethin' about itMaybe that someone is me
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Kenneth Donald Rogers (Houston, Texas; 21 de agosto de 1938-Sandy Springs, Georgia; 20 de marzo de 2020), conocido como Kenny Rogers, fue un cantautor y actor estadounidense, considerado una leyenda de la música country. Vendió más de 100 millones de discos…
