| Lyrics | Song |
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| Early one mornin' the sun was shinin', I was layin' in bed | |
| How many roads must a man walk down before you call him a man? | |
| My love she speaks like silence, without ideals or violence, | |
| Once upon a time you dressed so fine, You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you? | |
| A bullet from the back of a bush took Medgar Evers' blood. | |
| May God bless and keep you always, May your wishes all come true, | |
| Well, they'll stone ya when you're trying to be so good, | |
| Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night, Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall. | |
| A worried man with a worried mind, No one in front of me and nothing behind. | |
| They're selling postcards of the hanging. They're painting the passports brown. | |
| | Lyrics | Song |
|---|
| Johnny's in the basement, Mixing up the medicine. I'm on the pavement, Thinking about the government. | |
| 'There must be some way out of here,' said the joker to the thief, | |
| 'Twas in another lifetime, one of toil and blood, When blackness was a virtue and the road was full of mud | |
| Shadows are falling and I been here all day. It's too hot to sleep and time is running away. | |
| Someone's got it in for me, they're planting stories in the press. | |
| Twilight on the frozen lake, North wind about to break, On footprints in the snow,Silence down below. | |
| Ain't it just like the night to play tricks when you're tryin' to be so quiet? | |
| Standing on the waters casting your bread, While the eyes of the idol with the iron head are glowing. | |
| You may be an ambassador to England or France, You may like to gamble, you might like to dance, | |
| Nobody feels any pain Tonight as I stand inside the rain. Ev'rybody knows That Baby's got new clothes. | |
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VH1's 100 Songs ('90s) 
Musician by Picture 
Figure Out the Disney Lyrics II
