Could It Be The Girls And Boys

Six Foot Six He Stood On The Ground He Weighed Two Hundred And Thirty-five Pounds But I Saw That Giant Of A Man Brought Down To His Knees By Love

When I Was Arrested I Was Dressed In Black

My Father Was A Cotton Farmer First And - But He Didn't Have Any Land Or What Land He Had, He Lost It In The Depression. So He Worked As A Woodman And Cut Pulpwood For The Paper Mills, Rode The Rails In Boxcars Going From One Harvest To Another To Try To Make A Little Money Picking Fruit Or Vegetables.

I Wear Black Because I'm Comfortable In It. But Then In The Summertime When It's Hot I'm Comfortable In Light Blue.

The Hardest Thing For Me In Vietnam Wasn't Seeing The Wounded And Dead. It Was Watching The Big Transport Jets Come In, Bringing Loads Of Fresh New Boys For The War.