Bigot's Graveyard (Chip Taylor) Back Road Music, B.M.I. There was none on his side They was all on my side So we beat him silly Who said life was fair And I watched him fallin' And I heard him callin' What the hell are you doin' Brother don't you care Hell he was black, we was white We was young and we was right And somebody' has got to pay In this land of plenty Some ain't got any But hell we took our share back in the day I was ridin shotgun In the land of the Indian South Dakota Layin' railroad ties And we raped their women when they were not willin' And we pissed on their dreams of paradise Hell they was red, we was white We was young and we was right And somebody has got to pay In this land of plenty Some ain't got any But hell we took our share back in the day There's a world war coming We kept on drumming Dropped that bomb Hell, we leveled that place We took no chances Behind the barbwire fences We kept 'em prisoner And we hid their face Hell they was yellow, we was white We was young and we was right And somebody has got to pay In this land of plenty Some ain't got any But hell we took our share back in the day It's a different day you know Now the white man goes to Indian casinos Eating Chinese food What the hell is he thinkin' Thinkin' without blinking Get in business with a black man Get in bed with a Puerto Rican Hell they was brown, we was white We was young and we was right And somebody has got to pay In this land of plenty Some ain't got any But hell we took our share back in the day What the hell are you looking at I'm just USA free and proud to be And I take care of me and mine