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I was riding down the highway when I thought I |
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Spotted someone in the road |
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I said, 'You going my way?' |
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And he turned his head and said, 'Man, I don't know.' |
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So I asked about his government and he turned his head and then began to laugh |
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Well I asked him, 'what you running from?' |
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And he said, 'My man, I'm running from my past.' |
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And we laughed aloud, and sang aloud |
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And then we drank a brew |
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I didn't think a thought about Mr. Brown, he's through. |
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I heard the loud, marching sound, of a revolution coming through. |
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There's no need to come around unless you're true. |
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Someone in the road. |
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Well we kept on driving down that road for about an hour and half. |
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The way that we were moving left half myself |
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Reflecting in the past |
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Tired of endless talking, stopped the car and |
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Started walking down a path. |
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Lifted sprits to my heart, Lord knows that anger never lasts. |
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And we laughed aloud, and sang aloud |
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And then we drank a brew |
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I didn't think a thought about Mr. Brown, he's through. |
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I heard the loud, marching sound, of a revolution coming through |
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There's no need to come around unless you're true. |
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Someone in the road. |
