She got the heart She got the heart of the working man It's not hard to understand She got the love She got the love of the working man She wears it high
(Hold the line) Linin' them up I remember they shoot 'em Never dared dream that they'd shoot anyone Now I'm a simple man tied on the vine Caught up in
Another place in another time I'd know that face anywhere Without a trace and without a sign Anytime you could come to me In the night When you thought
We turned and stared out On the fields where we once layed And looked back on them for one last time Before the storm would break You cannot stand in
Ask any stranger out on the boulevard Who is alone? They'll say it's me In any country, this road leads everywhere A road that leads down to the sea
I've seen enough, the next time you better stay loose There's plenty of government action in the neighborhood It's a general uprisin', see the men in
You can lead a horse to water But you cannot make him drink You can own a man's whole work for life But you cannot make him think what you want You can
Won't be the first time you sit alone Won't be the first time you wait by the phone Won't be the last time you drift away To some place we were such a