Finally, my manager negotiated a deal where I got to produce my own records.
If I could only fly, you see, a lot of my problems would be gone. When you think of just how much I'd save on shoes alone.
I might be an endangered species.
There's always one more way to do something-- your way.
The men who could not fight, in a war that didn't seem right. You let them come home, America.
I say, Lord, do right be me, I'm tired of being lonesome, on'ry, and mean.