Sticky Trees


Sticky trees sticky trees "O" hear a Mother's plea
Sweet motherland Africa plagued by malaria's disease
Sticky trees sticky trees where lay thy peaceful road
War arise's mad science comics put on a show
Sticky trees sticky trees Calm a father's troubles
Mockingbird melody's blessed be his hustle
Sticky trees sticky trees let it be clearly unknown
A plague among our people we must save home
Sticky trees sticky trees Shine a light on a Samaritan
R.I.P magnificent and sweet bless your soul Harriet Tubman
Sticky trees sticky trees O hear a young man's poetic skill
Dream a dream as i reminisce of the days during Emmett till

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