All Of You Cowboys, Fight For Your

I Am Out To Sing Songs That Will Prove To You That This Is Your World And That If It Has Hit You Pretty Hard And Knocked You For A Dozen Loops, No Matter What Color, What Size You Are, How You Are Built, I Am Out To Sing The Songs That Make You Take Pride In Yourself And In Your Work. And The Songs That I Sing Are Made Up For The Most Part By All Sorts Of Folks Just About Like You.

The Best Way To Get To Know Any Bunch Of People Is To Go And Listen To Their Music.

The World Is Filled With People Who Are No Longer Needed. And Who Try To Make Slaves Of All Of Us. And They Have Their Music And We Have Ours. Theirs, The Wasted Songs Of A Superstitious Nightmare. And Without Their Music And Ideological Miscarriages To Compare Our Songs Of Freedom To, We'd Not Have Any Opposite To Compare Music With - - And Like The Drifting Wind, Hitting Against No Obstacle, We'd Never Know Its Speed, Its Power.

One Day We'll All Find Out That All Of Our Songs Was Just Little Notes In A Great Big Song!

If We Fix It So's You Can't Make Money On War, We'll All Forget What We're Killing Folks For.