Letra de Freedom For The Stallion

Freedom for the stallion
Freedom for the mare and her colt
Freedom for the baby child
That has not grown old enough to vote
Lord, have mercy, what you gonna do about the people who are praying to you?
They got men making laws that destroy other men
They've made money "God"
It's a doggone sin
Oh, Lord, you got to help us find a way
Big ship's a-sailing, slaves all chained and bound
Heading for a brand new land that some cat said he upped and found
Lord, have mercy, what you gonna do about the people who are praying to you?
They got men making laws that destroy other men
They've made money "God"
It's a doggone sin
Oh, Lord, you got to help us find the way
Freedom for the stallion
Freedom for the mare and her colt
Freedom for the baby child
That has not grown old enough to vote
Lord, have mercy, what you gonna do about the people who are praying to you?
You know when I look inside my mind
I’m searching for the truth I find
Oh, Lord, you got to help us find the way
Freedom for the stallion
Freedom for the mare and her colt
Freedom for the stallion
Freedom for the mare and her colt
Freedom for the stallion
Freedom for the mare and her colt