kkk kkk k nuckle down, love his skin, it doesn't matter what colourkkkkk skin he's locked in knuckle down, knuckle down and lovek k that skin. knuckle down, love his race, it doesn't matterk k if you win or lose a little face knuckle down and lovethat race. one bright morning the world might end with abig bang and you'll never get yourself another chance.put aside the hoodoo and some of the voodoo 'bout peoplebeing different take them by the arm and run to the street,take a little drum to supply the beat, soon the whole world willbe up on it's feet and dancing. for my sake won't you putyour knuckles down, boys? for my sake won't you put you knuckles down?knuckle down, love her skin, it doesn't matter what colour skinshe's locked in knuckle down, knuckle down and love that skin.knuckle down, love her race, it doesn't matter if you win or lose alittle face knuckle down and love that race. one bright morningyou just might wake when the coin drops, even though you thinkthat love is such a corny thing. you can burst the bubble full upwith trouble says that people always got to be fighting (not right!)and take them by the arm and run to the fields, blow on yourhorn until jericho yields, soon the whole world will lay downswords and shield for singing. for my sake won't you putyour knuckles down, boys? for my sake won't you put your knuckles down?andydave-electric guitars terry-drums, percussion composed by a. partridge.
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