Lyrics

Came out of the store yesterday Looked at the headlines in The blue paper box When it occurred to me It wasn't that important At least not to me At least not to me At least not to me I came out of the store yesterday I came out just to look and see It's important to listen Not necessarily to me It's important to be heard And not just on tv You've got to feel Feel the fire You've got to feel Feel the heat You've got to feel Feel desire You'vе got to practice what you preach I steppеd out my back door Stepped out of my neighborhood I stepped out my back door The neighbors were pointing Yeah, they're pointin' I'm on my way I'm on my way On my way