Freedom For The Stallion

Freedom for the stallion. Freedom for the mare and the colt. Freedom for the baby child who has not grown old enough to vote. Lord have mercy, what you gonna do about the people who are prain' to you? They got men makin' laws that destroy other men. They made money God, it's a doggone sin. Oh Lord, you got to help us find a way. Big ships sailin', Slaves all chained and bound, headin' for a brand-new land that some cats say he's up and found. Lord have mercy, what you gonna do about the people who are prain' to you? They got men makin' laws that destroy other men. They made money God, it's a doggone sin. Oh Lord, you got to help us find a way. Freedom for the stallion. Freedom for the mare and the colt. Freedom for the baby child who has not grown old enough to vote. Lord have mercy, what you gonna do about the people Who are prain' to you? You know when I look inside of my mind Searching for the truth I find. Oh Lord, you got to help us find a way.