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We can't let this little gig pass us by.
Without dedicating a song
For the people who are working hard over there in the United States
This is the new album by El Tri
It's called "The Undocumented Race," he says.
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And if you help us with the clapping
It's much louder, awesome!
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I ask life to give me the opportunity
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I want to be there, I can't miss it
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The day the rebels have power
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And that things are done the way they should always have been done
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The day there is no hatred, nor does resentment exist
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And that human beings may understand what love is.
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The day there are no wars and no borders
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And let people freely go wherever they want.
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May God bless the undocumented race
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May God bless our American dream
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May God bless our deeds and our actions
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May God bless the new generations
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I'm going to tell you the story of Doña Lupita
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A lady from Mexico City who's currently in the US
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She doesn't speak English and is undocumented.
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But she's the White House cook
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And she prepares his eggs for Bush
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She makes his hamburgers and hot dogs
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Their chili en carne, their sandwiches, and their nachos
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Their sushi rolls, their barbecue, their waffles
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And everything they eat at the White House
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It has the Mexico City seasoning and the taste of fried food
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May God bless the undocumented race
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May God bless our American dream
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May God bless our deeds and our actions
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May God bless the new generations
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May God bless our deeds and our actions
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May God bless the new generations
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