He was groovin' and that was when he coulda sworn the room was movin' But that was only in his mind He was sailin' he never really seemed to notice vision
What's the word? Tell me brother, have you heard from Johannesburg? What's the word? Sister/woman have you heard from Johannesburg? They tell me
I heard I needed to travel. "Go out and spread the word" people say. So I'm kickin' up dust and gravel on a racetrack near Marseilles. If it all
from a Harlem sanctuary. The revolution will not be televised. The revolution will be brought to you by the Schaefer Award Theatre and will not star Natalie Wood and Steve McQueen or Bullwinkle and
Hello Sunday, Hello Road Hello Sunday, Hello Road Manager we had just couldn't manage So midnight managed right along And it's got me out here with my brothers And
evening, the time it all makes sense to you. Just takes workin' and believing to see the whole third world come true. We're conna take this world through changes, not the other
And now it's time to gather all the things we need to fly There's better days ahead, just wave good-bye we've better things to do now you and I.
and old wild. Perfect as dusk when the sun goes down Take Karintha and remember, remember the sounds for often as our flowers grow men will try and
near dawn. Another shift of men, some of them my friends, comin' on. Hard to imagine workin' in the mines, Coal dust in your lungs, on your skin and
fire up the monsters of Free Enterprise Gizmos and gadgets, batteries to make them run. Just give your check up at the first of every month. And don
his mind, and what would karen Silkwood say if she was still alive? That when it comes to people's safety money wins out every time. and we almost