Freedom for the Stallion

Freedom for the stallion

Freedom for the mare and her colt

Freedom for the baby child

Who has not grown old enough to voteLord, have mercy, what You gonna do

About the people who are praying to You?

They got men making laws that destroy other men

They make money, God, it's a doggone sin

Oh Lord, You got to help us find a wayBig ships sailing

Slaves all chained and bound

Headed for a brand new land

That some cat says he up and foundLord, have mercy, what You gonna do

About the people who are praying to You?

They got men making laws that destroy other men

To make money, God, it's a doggone sin

Oh Lord, You got to help us find a way, yeahFreedom for the stallion

Freedom for the mare and her colt

Freedom for the baby child

Who has not grown old enough to voteLord, have mercy, what You gonna do

About the people who are praying to You?

You know if I could look inside Your mind

I'd bring back all the truth I find

Oh Lord, You gotta help us find a wayFreedom for the stallion

Freedom for the mare and her colt

Freedom for the baby child

Who has not grown old enough to vote

Songwriters

TOUSSAINT, ALLEN /Published by

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