Still Lookin' For A Handout Johnny Rebel Not so long ago I wrote a little song And much to my surprise, before very long Lookin' For A Handout was sittin' on top Of the Segregation Hit Parade! So, the nigger population keeps gettin' bigger And since I got my first break singin' 'bout niggers I'll just sing 2 or 3 more verses And see if I can't double up on the friends I've made Now, we've all heard of the NAACP They say they're gonna make all them niggers free What they mean is-they're lookin' for someone to earn it, bring it in the house, put it on the table And feed 'em! Cause their idea of freedom ain't 'being free' It seems they're more interested in gettin' it free! And me, and my family, and every other white man, and his family Could go for that kind of 'freedom'! Still lookin' for a handout-things are still the same Still lookin' for a handout-not a thing has changed   (CHORUS) While they're on welfare-they haven't got a care! Cause they like it that way. My mother used to say, "Son, a livin' comes hard. And you ain't gonna make it by sittin' in the yard You just can't sit around like a nigger, you have to get up off it, And hustle yourself a job." And after all these years I find it's true And I sit and wonder like most white men do Who in the world is feedin' them junglebunnies-while they're demonstratin', Causin' riots, and formin' mobs!?? Repeat chorus. Now, my suggestion to their problem of being free Is going back to Africa, and being cannibal's like they used to be And they can spend the rest of their lives eatin' each other, throwin' coconuts And swingin' from a tree! Or, they can stay here and be our friends And still be free, like they've always been And start earning their own way in life And stop dependin' on you and me! Repeat chorus.(except substitute the following.) But like I said before-they keep a-wantin' more They like it that way! They like it that wa-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-ayyyyyy!   Back to Lyrics ~ Next Page (Coontown)