Lyrics:
bend
The giant drivers roll
Roll on, southern pacific
On your silver rails
Through the moonlight
Roll on, southern pacific
On your silver rails
skipped the rails, and we started to fail
And we folded up, and it’s not enough
Think about how close we came
I wanna walk like a giant on the land
I
The revolution will not be brought to you by the Schaefer Award Theatre
And will not star Natalie Woods and Steve McQueen or Bullwinkle and Julia
The revolution
The revolution will not be brought to you by the Schaefer Award Theatre
And will not star Natalie Woods and Steve McQueen or Bullwinkle and Julia
The revolution
Antique Sandy lived in the woods
And she'd go to the stream when the weather was good
She'd take down the washing for her old man to wear
down to the ground
The fire from the diesel fuel engulfs the wood
Die where you stood!
The engines fly off the rails along with the wagons
Into the base
the rail
It bun me, another black man in a jail
Bun me fi see the youth stand up behind the rail
Jamaica a the land of wood and water
Wood might a free
Giant?
Possible
Very, very possible
More than possible, their fears would prove to be well founded
Into the woods
It's always when
You think
The boy was afraid that he'd be thought a fool
Oh the fool killer is a giant they say
He chops down a fool and he goes on his way, yeah
Better runaway
I wanna drive until my cell phone
Runs out of range and every bar is gone
Cut through the woods another hundred miles
And disappear for a while
Taking a life it would be finding you
No one would hear
Come from the woods, many as trees
Stomp stomp, wood on wood
On rail among mountains
Where
spilled
This runaway train racing down the rail's taken us away
This runaway train racing down the rail's taken us away
I am at the wheel and this time
Though it's dark
There are always wolves
There are always spells
There are always beans
Or a giant dwells there
So into the woods you go again
You
be free
Beneath the ground, the giants sleep
And maybe we're just in their dreams
The setting sun with every turn
Above the ground the oak trees
The giant of Illinois
Died from a blister on his toe
After walking all day through the first winter snow
Throwing bits of stale bread
The boy was afraid that he'd be thought a fool
Oh the fool killer is a giant they say
He chops down a fool and he goes on his way
Better runaway boy
free
You're going to love
Our selection
Of 8-track tapes,
Blank floppy discs,
Mobile car phones,
Atari 2600 consoles
Guard rail reflectors
Hold
He rode the rails since the great depression
Fifty years out on the skids
He said you don't cross nobody
You'll be all right out here kid
Left
Freedom is an addiction
It's in my blood without permission
And I hope to find some piece of mind
Out on the Rails
Passin' time whittlin' wood
challenge anything, make major moves
Let my niggas live
We giants, live off the land lions, post with iron, no pryin' rules
Let my niggas live, ayo let my
oh
Hobo Chang Ba
The rails I ride are rustin'
The new sunrise I'm trustin'
The rails I ride are rustin'
The new sunrise I'm trustin'
Straw wood claw
In the land of the Ponderosa pine there runs a giant 8-wheeler
Known as the Big River Train
Just before she disappears into the forset she passes by
Do do do do do do dooo
Do do do do do do dooo
You built you a house of wood, yeah
A wood house, yeah,
Where love once stood
Though the time
I must leave you
Why?
The giant
The Giant, I had almost forgotten
Will we find each other in the Woods again?
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