Oh, I was born in a dump. My mama died, daddy got drunk. He left me here to die or grow. In the middle of Tobacco Road. . I grew up in a rusty shack. And all I owned was hangin' on my back.
Oh, theres one thing that Im sure,. Its so proud and its so pure.. . And it comes from deep within,. Its got no hair its got no skin.. . As we travel far and near,.
Sun/Moon. . It used to tear me apart. But now it keeps me together. . It used to tear me apart. But now it keeps me together, yea.. . I've got the sun on one breast.
Ive been watching you,. For such a long time.. I cant lose your memory, baby,. Youre always on my mind.. Tearin my day, baby. Weekends too.. I just cant lose your memory, baby,.
Pretty colors. Pretty colors, in her hair. Pretty colors, in her hair, ooo. . Pretty colors, everywhere. I can tell, by the way she looks at me. I can tell, all the love that's gonna be.
Who is the clown?. Who is the fool?. Which one knows he is playing. and which one is last in the game?. . I can hear the voice, why can't they?. I am glad I wasn't born into your world..
Who is the clown?. Who is the fool?. Which one knows he is playing. and which one is last in the game?. . I can hear the voice, why can't they?. I am glad I wasn't born into your world..
Mother Earth is waitin for you, yes she is.. She is big and shes round,. And its cold way down in the ground.. . You may not be happy all the time,. You may never be that way,.
Well, Im goin up, up on Magic Mountain.. Well, Im goin so high, were gonna touch the sky.. Drink a little water, up on Magic Mountain.. Peace and love, love, love, for you and I..
Oooo yea.. . Somethin pretty bad,. Has got a hold on me.. Somethin pretty bad, people,. Has got a hold on me.. . At night, I just cant sleep,. I cant even close my eyes..
You hear that sound. Thats the sound of little feet. Running away from home. Little feet are always running away from home. To find bigger feet. And they usually end up getting kicked in the head.
Throw away your gun,. All it takes to have fun.. . Throw away your knife,. Aint nobody got it made.. . Throw away your,. Distorted life.. . Throw away your anger, would save some tears..
You don't know what it's like. You don't know what it's like. . It's a light. Certain kind of light. That never shines on me. And I want my life to be.
Oh yeah I'm a child of the funky time. Oh yeah my people have committed ugly crimes. And in the process of me breaking free. I have inherited a painful legacy.
There is a house in New Orleans. They call the Rising Sun. And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy. And God I know I'm one. . My mother was a tailor.
I went down to old Joe's bar. On the corner by the square. All the men were having drinks, same as usual. And the same old crowd was there. . Oh, no. Oh, no.
Lets go bare back ridin baby, yes.. Come on baby, lets go bare back ridin right now.. . Hat on your head, boots on your feet, spurs on your heels, you look so sweet,.
You're soldiers of God, you must understand. The fate of your country is in your young hands. May God give you strength, do your job real well. If it all was worth it, only time it will tell.
Oh see, see see rider girl see what you've done. Oh oh, see see rider see what you've done now. You've gone away and left me and now. And now the blues they come oh yes they do.