You know I'm tired of workin' 
And my hands are so tired too 
You know I'm tired of walkin' 
So I'm sitting here next to you 

Ain't off the back, I'm resting my feet 
You know what I think I'll have a seat 
You do what you need sir - you call who you need sir 
But imma sit right here, pardon me! 

I know a man understands in this world 
When a woman's gone and up her mind 
And I don't know much 
But I do know it's wrong 
For me to get up. 
Do what you gotta do, sir 

I'll tell you something about me 
I believe in something that's [bad word] 
I might as well be a mountain 
Cuz you know ain't about to move 

And I don't wanna be difficult 
But I do wanna change everything yeah 
No one can make me move that's why 
Imma fight to make it right 
Imma fight until it's right 

No sir, you tha chauffeur 
Paid my bus fare and I got a transfer 
Laws to deter, that's how we were 
Things finna change now I'm sitting right there 
Step to tha side, Emmet Till died 
Couldn't hold us back with the chains but they tried 
Bills to provide, got ratified 
Signed by the judge an the man but they lied 
Now we standin' up and she's sitting down 
Better watch for the hose when we march through your town 
If you're black or you're brown eyes on the crown 
Add up the tears that we shed I could drown 
These are the times-things gotta change 
Ride in the front take it back to the range 
Ain't a new campaign we can maintain 
No going back falling off is insane