Brother

Brother

Easy rider child
Partner in crime
A little bit of rock and roll
It’s high time

They’re stomping on the floor
Clap the beat in time
A little bit of rock and roll
And red wine

There’s something ringing in your head
It might be better left unsaid

My brother
Please come up for air
Don’t drown down there
I’m flying
You’re way underground
You should be here

I’m going into town
Where they shoot to kill
Who will dare to go?
I will

I hear it every night
Blowing in the wind
A little bit of rock and roll
And whisky

There’s something ringing in your head
It might be better left unsaid

My brother
Please come up for air
Don’t drown down there
I’m flying
You’re way underground
You should be here

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