Freedom for the Stallion

Lyrics

Freedom for the stallion, freedom for the mare and her colt Freedom for the baby child who has not grown old enough to vote Lord, have mercy, what you gonna do about the people who are prayin' to you? They got men makin' laws that destroy other men, made money, God, it's a doggone Sin Oh, Lord, you got to help us find the way Big ship's a-sailin', slaves all chained and bound Headin' for a brand new land that someone said he up and found Lord, have mercy, what you gonna do about the people who are prayin' to you? They got men makin' laws that destroy other men, they made money, God, it's a Doggone sin Oh, Lord, you got to help us find the way Freedom for the stallion, freedom for the mare and her colt Freedom for the baby child who has not grown old enough to vote Lord, have mercy, what you gonna do about the people who are prayin' to you? You know when I look inside my mind searchin' for the truth I find Oh, Lord, you got to help us find the way Hey, Lord!