A lot of people don't have much food on their table. But they got a lot of forks 'n knives. And they got to cut somethin'.
Bob DylanLet me drink from the waters where the mountain streams flood Let the smell of wildflowers flow free through my blood Let me sleep in your meadows with the green grassy leaves Let me walk down the highway with my brother in peace Let me die in my footsteps Before I go down under the ground.
Bob Dylan