Everyone Of Them Words Rang True And

I Never Saw Myself As A Folk Singer.

Seven Shots Ring Out Like The Ocean's Pounding Roar, There's Seven People Dead On A South Dakota Farm.

Well, The Moral Of The Story, The Moral Of This Song, Is Simply That One Should Never Be Where One Does Not Belong. So When You See Your Neighbor Carryin' Somethin', Help Him With His Load, And Don't Go Mistaking Paradise For That Home Across The Road.

Who Am I Helping, What Am I Breaking, What Am I Giving, What Am I Taking?

Well, You Always Know Who You Are. I Just Don't Know Who I'm Gonna Become.