Another fella told me, he had a sister who looked just fine. Instead of being my deliverance, she had a strange resemblance to a cat name of Frankenstein.
It's been a long time coming. But I know a change is gonna come
You know, I'll always be your slave 'til I'm buried, buried in my grave.
Itโs been too hard living, but Iโm afraid to die. โCause I donโt know whatโs up there, beyond the sky.
I'm gonna sing, and I'm going to make me a lot of money.
Another Saturday night and I ain't got nobody.