Sandinista!

Get Up Stand Up.

Join The Hawkins Bay Revolution

 

My feet is my only carriage

And so I’ve got to push on through

 

 

 

 

 

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Willie Nelson opening the Fourth of July Picnic festival in 1974. Photograph: Everett/Rex Shutterstock

 

 

 

 

 

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But without him,
how would Hitler have condemned him at Dachau?
Without him Caesar would have stood alone
He’s the one who gives his body
as a weapon to the war.
And without him all this killing can’t go on

 

 

 

 

 

But what were you expecting to find?
Now your eyes turn inwards, countenance turns blank
And I’m floating away on a barrel of pain
It looks like nothing but the sea and sky would remain

 

 

 

 

Just a simple song of freedom,
he was never fightin’ for,
no one’s listenin’ when you need ’em,
ain’t no fun to sing that song no more.

 

 

well I hear the whistle blowing it plays a happy tune
The conductor’s calling all aboard we’ll be leaving soon
With champagne and shrimp cocktails and that’s not all you’ll find
There’s a billion dollar bonus and no banker left behind

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Dear God, sorry to disturb you, but… I feel that I should be heard
loud and clear. We all need a big reduction in amount of tears
and all the people that you made in your image, see them fighting
in the street ’cause they can’t make opinions meet about God,
I can’t believe in you

 

 

 

 

 

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