Too many faces that are not just like mine.
I see them moving in two at a time,
And, oh-oh-oh; it doesn’t look too good to me!
Give them an inch and they will take a mile.
I only want to see them once in a while.
And, oh-oh-oh; it doesn’t look too good to me!
There goes the neighborhood!
The whites are moving in – they’ll bring their next-of-kin. Oh boy!
There goes the neighborhood!
Boy! Boy! Bo-o-o-oy!
I ain’t movin’ out for no “Carol and Bob”!
The inner city is too close to my job.
And, oh-oh-oh; it doesn’t look too good to me!
I don’t no want fight – no family feudin’!
But ‘round here, **** will make your mouth grin.
And, oh-oh-oh; it doesn’t look too good to me!
There goes the neighborhood!
The whites are moving in – they’ll bring their next-of-kin. Oh boy!
There goes the neighborhood!
Boy! Boy! Bo-o-o-oy!
There goes the neighborhood!
The whites are moving in – they’ll bring their next-of-kin. Oh boy!
There goes the neighborhood!
Boy! Boy! Bo-o-o-oy!
There goes the neighborhood!
The whites are moving in – they’ll bring their next-of-kin. Oh boy!
There goes the neighborhood!
Boy! Boy! Bo-o-o-oy!
There goes the neighborhood!
White folks moving in – they gon’ bring their next-of-kin. Oh boy!
There goes the neighborhood!
Boy! Boy! Bo-o-o-oy!
There goes the neighborhood!
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