Chesney Kenny
Miscellaneous
Some People Change
His old man was a rebel yellow.
That boy to the bone,
can*t trust a colored fellow.
He*d judge *em by the tone of their skin.
He was raised to think like his dad,
that old mind full of hate.
On the road to no where fast,
*til the grace of God got in the way.
Then he saw the light and hit his knees
and cried and said a prayer.
Rose up a brand new man
and left the old one right there.
Here*s to the strong.
Thanks to the brave.
Don*t give up hope,
some people change.
Against all odds,
against the great,
love finds a way.
Some people change.
She was born with a mothers habit.
Guess you could say it*s in her blood.
She hates it that she*s gotta have it.
She fills a glass up.
She*d love to kill that bottle
but all she can think about
is a better life...a second chance
and everyone she*s lettin down.
She throws that bottle down.
Here*s to the strong.
Thanks to the brave.
Don*t give up hope,
some people change.
Against all odds,
against the great,
love finds a way.
Some people change.
Thank God for those who make it.
Let them be the Light
Some People Change.
Here*s to the strong.
Thanks to the brave.
Don*t give up hope,
some people change.
Against all odds,
against the great,
love finds a way.
Some people change.
Some people change.
Some people change.