Oh come on and hop on baby!
Shrug off your pet peeves
Through your wet sleeves
The freedom wagon is coming
Oh come on! The dandy man cried -
Leaning off of the rusty tight screws-
With his finger tips
that kept kissing for the wagon -
To pass like howling winds
As he eaves-
drops to the sea of voices
that shattered the killing stories
the wagon had carried
Oh come on! where do I take the dead
the dwarf barfed in the wagon's corner
All the weight of the chains
Pushed him down,
Just another inch
Just a pinch and follow your hunch
The wagon driver said,
Who owned the wagon and the freedom
and he -
Smirked as he spat blood off his teeth
Oh come on and hop on baby!
The freedom wagon is coming
It takes your freedom and gives you a place
It leaves you screaming and pats on your ass
Shrug off your pity
Call off your pretty
The freedom wagon is coming
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