I'm gonna sing, and I'm going to make me a lot of money.
It's been a long time coming. But I know a change is gonna come
Another Saturday night and I ain't got nobody.
You know, I'll always be your slave 'til I'm buried, buried in my grave.
Man, if I was back home, I'd be swinging with two chicks on my arms.
It’s been too hard living, but I’m afraid to die. ‘Cause I don’t know what’s up there, beyond the sky.