He's dead drunk asleep on the side of the road (No one sees him) Or passed out on pills in a stranger's room (She don't know him) Don't tell his sweetheart
You are my brother, you are my family And it seems like only yesterday, we were running wild and free Down the corner buying candy, or messin' 'round
You are nothing but a false prophet A sworn enemy from the day we met Head held up higher than your eyes could see Your source of greed lacks divinity
Well, I got the invitation that you sent to everyone And I told you family picnics weren't exactly my idea of fun You replied that everyone but me said
My brother If you could cast a little light on someone It's not too soon You took me halfway round the world I'm running out of time and reasons My true
The road is long, with many a winding turns That leads us to who knows where, Who know where But I'm strong, strong enough to carry him He ain't heavy
My little brother just discovered rock and roll My little brother just discovered rock and roll My little brother just discovered rock and roll There'
Darling I want to make the word "love" new cause it's been said so many times And I don't want to use that old pick up line And oft' I try to find the
A letter came today from the draft board With trembling hands I read the questionnaire It asked me lots of things about my mama and papa Now that ain'
The road is long With many a winding turn That leads us to who knows where Who knows where But I'm strong Strong enough to carry him He ain't heavy,
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Brothers on my jock For the way I hold a piece of steel Brothers on my jock For the way I hold a piece of steel Brothers on my jock For the way I hold
The road is long, with many a winding turn That leads us to who knows where, who knows where But I'm strong, strong enough to carry him He ain't heavy
The road is long with the many winding turns that leads us to who knows where? But I'm strong. Strong enough to carry him. He ain't heavy, he's my brother
My brother bill is a fireman bold; He puts out fires. He's only twenty-four years old; He puts out fires. He went to fight a fire one night When somebody
Got that crankshaft sticking Straight into your center line When the piston goes down Your blood is sure to poison your mind Got a broke down engine
Oh I got these looks That just won't quit I got at least A half of some kind of wit I got a guitar Check it out, I'm a star Hey kids, how would I look
Running nightly Through the streets of jacksonville Seeking out swampy refuge In some florida glade Oh ain't no refuge In the everglades, my friend No