Excuse Me

Excuse me sir but I don't agree
If she has never been in New Orleans
And even when the parents of her parents
Were served by the last slaves
She sings like an angel
She sings like a black angel the blues
Excuse me mam but I am not sure
That boy on 7th street
He can't be free
Even though his parents are in jail
He will succeed yes
He's the best of his class
Will never be the last
From one recipee, never comes the same taste
Not all the coins we find has the same face
We dont have the same face, the same face
Excuse me baby, but I think it will not work
I've pushing my heart for years and years
Roses and wine
I can't help who I love



Credits
Writer(s): Curtis Richardson, Charlene Gilliam, Jimmy Ledrac, Angelique Cinelu
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