When I was arrested I was dressed in black
Life and love go on, let the music play.
I've always explored various areas of society.
I just hope and pray I can die with my boots on.
When my wife died, I booked myself into the studio just to work, to occupy myself.
There's a man going 'round taking names / And he decides who to free and who to blame / Everybody won't be treated all the same / There'll be a golden ladder reaching down / When the Man comes around.