A Cup of Sugar
A song about what American use to be and what it has become.
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When I was little boy
my mama used to say
run next door to the Miller's
we've got a birthday cake to make
you'd think she'd be prepared
but raisin' three kids all alone
every house on our street
felt like a second home
(chorus)
a cup of sugar
neighbors would always comply
a cup of sugar
we were all tryin' to get by
When the Johnson's little boy drowned in the lake
we all felt the cruel despair
Mama said thank the Lord for every day
Show those we love we care
years went by and I finally returned
my mama was all alone
there were fights in the yards over political signs
the street didn't feel like home
a cup of sugar
neighbors would always comply
a cup of sugar
we were all tryin' to get by
(break)
I remember lying on my back
watchin’ clouds move overhead
once we had a tornado
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