Solution for Pollution - Charles Wright & The Watts 103rd. Street Rhythm Band

The first thing I said this morning

It’s nice to be alive

But at the rate we’re going

How long can we survive

The first thing I saw this morning

Was polluted skies

Some people walking round

With tears in their eyes

What’s the solution for pollution

Brain wash, mouthwash

Soda pop, Banana squash

All the money we got

A chicken in every pot

I went downtown at noontime

Meet my girl for lunch

There was people gathered round

All in a rush

Someone was making promises

That he would see us through

Raises the taxes a little higher

And I’ll take care of you

All I want’s to live in peace

Lord, a place to lay my head

And the freedom to roam this Earth

Until the day I’m dead

I want all the things for my kids

I’m not able to spare

The one more thing I wish for all of us

Is just a little too much fresh air