C F C G C I'd sing more about moral of this land but all God's children aren't free C F C G C I'd open up every door I can because all God's children aren't free G7 C F C I met a beaten broken man he shovels dirt but got no land Am C G C And he held out his hand to me all God's children aren't free I'd sing along too a silly song but all God's children aren't free I'm going to sing the blues for the men they done wrong Because all God's children aren't free Mister how bout the man you condemn to die But taking everything that he's living by And reject him from society all God's children aren't free No reject him from society all God's children aren't free I'd be happy walking any street but all God's children aren't free I'd be happy walking any street but all God's children aren't free I'd whistle down the road but I wouldn't feel right I'd hear somebody crying out at night From a sharecropper shack or penitentiary all God's children aren't free From a sharecropper shack or penitentiary all God's children aren't free | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsAm C F G G7 |