I want to be in America
Okay by me in America
I'd like to be
Under the sea
In an octopus's garden
In the shade
Don't sit under the apple tree
With anyone else but me
Till I come marching home
When Johnny comes marching home again, hurrah
oops, same song
Be it ever so humble
There's no place like home
Winter is nigh
let us fly
to our log cabin
home in the sky
There was a girl
There was a boy
If they had met they might have found a world of joy
But she lived on the morning side of the mountain
And he lived on the twilight side of the hill
They never met
They never kissed
They will never know the happiness they've missed
there's a high flying bird up in the sky
and i wonder does he look down here
as he flies on by. look at me here
i'm rooted like a tree here. got to sit down
cant fly, cant cry, i'm gonna die blues.
This room seems a prison to me
I look out my window and what do I see
I see a bird way up in a tree
I want to be free
I gotta to be free
I gotta to be free
Daring to try
To do it or die
I gotta to be free
-Sammy
I wish that I could see
A day when everybody is Free
-Little Richard - Freedom Blues
All the world over
It's easy to see
People everywhere
Just want to be free
--Rascals
People
People who need people
Are the luckiest people
sorry
People get ready
There's a train a-coming
Don't need no ticket
Just Get on board
--The Impressions
--Grand Funk Railroad
Just a broken song of freedom,
and the closing of a door,
no one's missin' till you need 'em
ain't no fun to sing that song no more
When we go behind closed doors
And your hair is hangin' down
-Charlie Rich
i ride on that mail train baby
can't buy a thrill
i been up all night, baby
leaning on the window sill
Up all night
Oooooooo
Stayin' up all night
-Bowie
i been all night long comin'
dont you leave me here
don't you leave, don't you leave
don't you leave me here.
