If we chase the stars to lose our shadows Peter Pan and Wendy turned out fine If it's you and me forever If it's you and me right now That'd be alright So won't you fly with me I'd be alright So won't you fly

I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more No, I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more I ain't gonna work for Maggie's brother no more I ain't gonna work for Maggie's pa no more I ain't gonna work for Maggie's ma no more Well, I wake up in the

I'm just in the cut sittin' sideways Way that you lookin' all the time I know you like to drink 'til the sun up Grind 'til you come up Work all winter, shine all summer Ride for your brother You die for your mother Keep that shit a hunna I know you wanna

Everybody wants to live together Why can't we be together Umm you are still my brother I said no matter no matter what color Everybodys got to be together Umm why can't we live together Tell me why tell me why tell me why Tell me why tell me No more war

Take it on, little brother, an'make a way On my job, I didn't get much pay I was too confused, to understand Take it on, little brother, take it further I said take it on, little brother an' make a way Now all a-you young folks, ravin' An' hollerin'

But nothing compares to these blue and yellow purple hills I've been so many places, I've seen so many faces I've climbed the highest mountain once or twice but who's countin'? Dirty Dozen, eighty of us, Shady brothers, ladies love us That's why our baby

Death or glory becomes just another story Death or glory just another story We gonna fight your brother Now every cheap hood strikes a bargain with the world And ends up making payments on a sofa or a girl Love 'n' hate tattooed across the knuckles of

We'll leave it on the line One in the same Never to change Our love was beautiful We got it all Destined to fall Our love was tragical Wanted to call No need to fight

By the ones you think you love And felled in the night They will come for you And you thought the lions were bad Well they tried to kill my brothers Felled in the night Go go go go go go And for every king that died Oh they would crown another

Been a long time gone, Long time gone, and it ain't coming back again. Daddy sits on the front porch swinging, Looking out on a vacant field. Used to be filled with burley t'bacca. Now he knows it never will. My brother found work in Indiana, Sister's a