Ira Hayes Call him, Drunken Ira Hayes, he won't answer anymore Not the whiskey-drinking Indian or the marine who went to war Call him, Drunken Ira Hayes
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(John Sebastian - Mark Sebastian - Steve Boone) Hot town, summer in the city Back of my neck getting dirty and gritty Been down, isn't it a pity Doesn
Black man, born free At least that's the way it's supposed to be Chains that binds him are hard to see Unless you take this walk with me Place where
