It's A Folk Singer's Job

If You Walk Across My Camera I Will Flash The World Your Story.

A Folk Song Is What's Wrong And How To Fix It Or It Could Be Who's Hungry And Where Their Mouth Is Or Who's Out Of Work And Where The Job Is Or Who's Broke And Where The Money Is Or Who's Carrying A Gun And Where The Peace Is.

Let Me Be Known As Just The Man That Told You Something You Already Knew.

Left Wing, Chicken Wing, It Don't Make No Difference To Me.

It's Round The World I've Traveled; It's Round The World I've Roamed; But I've Yet To See An Outlaw Drive A Family From Its Home