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John Sinclair [Live]

It ain't fair, John Sinclair

In the stir for breathing air

Won't you care for John Sinclair?

In the stir for breathing air

Let him be, set him free

Let him be like you and meThey gave him ten for two

What else can the judges do?

Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta,

Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta,

Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta,

Gotta, gotta, gotta set him freeIf he'd been a soldier man

Shooting gooks in Vietnam

If he was the CIA

Selling dope and making hay

He'd be free, they'd let him be

Breathing air, like you and meThey gave him ten for two

What else can the judges do?

Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta,

Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta,

Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta,

Gotta, gotta, gotta set him freeThey gave him ten for two

They got Ali Otis too.

Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta,

Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta,

Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta,

Gotta, gotta, gotta set him freeWas he jailed for what he done?

Or representing everyone

Free John now, if we can

From the clutches of the man

Let him be, lift the lid

Bring him to his wife and kidsThey gave him ten for two

What else can the bastards do?

Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta,

Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta,

Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta,

Gotta, gotta, gotta set him free

Songwriters

LENNON, JOHNPublished by

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