America - Political Poachers Lyrics
Written by dewey bunnell, ©1977Found on harbor.Someone told me you got to be freeSomeone told me to stand in the rearKeep on searchin for kings in the streetKeep on cryin for something thats clearYou are one more posse to pass in the nightOne more con to concealOne more tiger to paint on a stripeOne more player to dealPolitical poachers push plump packagesPast pacified placesConcerned citizens cry crude conductcause captain commandDont do dreamsDo dreary drivel driveDoctor, daddy divinePrize shipment tonight, tomorrow tame tempersTo touch tender timeYou are one more posse to pass in the nightOne more con to concealOne more tiger to paint on a stripeOne more player to dealYou are one more posse to pass in the nightOne more con to concealOne more tiger to paint on a stripeOne more player to dealIt takes one more moment of time in your lifeOne more light to revealOne more place in the sun to turn ripeOne more kingdom to feelYou are one more posse to pass in the nightOne more con to concealOne more tiger to paint on a stripeOne more player to dealIt takes one more moment of time in your lifeOne more light to revealOne more place in the sun to turn ripeOne more kingdom to feel
