The klan rode through old monroe town

They rode there many a year

One black day they rode too far

The cry of freedom was near



Monroe town is a dying town

It's a human scar with their feathers and their tar

With guns in their in their hands they rose to a man

Beat monroe clan they (?) made a stand



There is a courthouse in monroe town

The truth is never let in

It doesn't really matter what you have done

You are judged by the colour of your skin



Freedom had a brother in monroe town

Rob williams was his name

Liberty was his battle cry

And justice was his aim



Every state has a monroe town

Just look and you will see

Let's get together and clean them out

Let's really make our country free




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