Look what Jim Crow's done and gone Went and changed his name Don't know what he's going by these days But he's still acting the same You can call it
Wish I had an aeroplane, I'd fly away up yonder 'Til I could write me the perfect song It'd be a song for the people It'd be a song that everybody could
Little girl disappeared and gone From the rural route Seven days missing, something's wrong On the rural route Amber alert all over the nation From the
Why does the sun go on shining Why does the sea rush to shore Don't they know it's the end of the world 'Cause you don't love me any more Why do
? John the revelator Who's that a writing? John the revelator Who's that a writing? John the revelator A book of the seven seals Tell me what's John
Someday, someday But I don't know when Someday, someday But I don't know when Brother, brother, oh brother Why are you walking down this road here? This
Let me say, "Thank-you" to those who love many Let me say, "Thank-you" to those who still play fair Hallelujah, the meek shall inherit Let me say, "Thank
Barry, Barry, he's with Mary Look like they could fly Grandma's off her medicine I think that I know why People standing naked Outside in the yard A
Ghost towns along the highway Guess no one wants to live around here any more Ghost towns along the highway Listen to the wind blow through The cracks
Oh, they like to get you in a compromising position They like to get you there and smile in your face Well, they think they're so cute when they got you
I like my heroes to be honest and strong I wear t-shirts and blue jeans I try to understand all the cultures of this world I'm an American from the Midwest
Well, west of Zion They got a hot spot brewing Handcuffs and kisses For the people who live there Guitar player's playing Cinderella saying Hey boys,
In a hand painted night, me and Gypsy Scotti are partners At the Hotel Flamingo, wearing black market shoes This loud Cuban band is crucifying John Lennon
This land today, shall draw its last breath And take into its ancient depths This frail reminder of its giant, dreaming self While I, with human-hindered
Well, there?s a pain in my side that I keep traveling on Bring peace to this troubled land It?s dark out here, I can?t read those signs Bring peace to
She had a dream and boy it was a good one So she chased after her dream with much desire But when she get too close to her expectations Well the dream
I Saw Momma Kissin ol' Santa Claus underneath the mistletoe last night and she did not hear me creep down the stairs to have a peek why she thought that
Destiny shares the eyes of the young genocides Suicides that are still alive Their success has been so well disguised, yeah And on their face is the