7 in the morning She has to make a choice Precious baby girl Or bouncing baby boy She could either keep it Or give that child away So she quit school that morning And became a mom that day Ain't no right way To do the wrong thing You can justify It's still black and white Paint it any shade But it won't change Ain't no right way To do the wrong thing News came on my TV A mother cried and said That her son was fighting for his life Cause her husband lost his head Might have been a problem child If that boy were mine I wouldn't beat him half to death Trying to make him walk the line Ain't no right way To do the wrong thing You can justify It's still black and white Paint it any shade But it won't change Ain't no right way To do the wrong thing Now empowered politicians Trying to pass a law They won't let our children pray For the better of us all If God blessed America Then how could someone vote To take prayer from our classrooms Right when we need prayer the most Ain't no right way To do the wrong thing You can justify It's still black and white Paint it any shade But it won't change Ain't no right way To do the wrong thing To do the wrong thing