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alcatraz

Now lay me down on market street

I'm lookin' for some spare change

Coast guard ship has been lookin' for me

And I might have to change my name

Here comes Uncle Sam again

With the same old bag of beans

The local chief's on the radio

He's got some hungry mouths to feed

Goin' back to AlcatrazIn the land of the great white father

My American blood runs cold

I left my home in Oklahoma

To the Everglades I go

It's just the wings on the silver cars

I'm allowed to plow field

That's not the life for a nineteen seventy

Indian boy to do

I'm goin' back to AlcatrazLay me down on market street

I'm lookin for some spare change

The coast guard ship has been lookin' for me

Might have to change my name

Here comes Uncle Sam again

With the same old bag of beans

Local chief's on the radio

He's got some hungry mouths to feed

Goin' back to AlcatrazHere comes Uncle Sam again

With the same old bag of beans

Local chief's on the radio

He's got some hungry mouths to feed

Goin' back to Alcatraz

Goin back to Alcatraz

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