Most Of The Time, I'm Here In

With Only One Thing In Common, They Got The Fire Down Below.

Stood Alone On A Mountain Top, Starin' Out At The Great Divide. I Could Go East, I Could Go West, It Was All Up To Me To Decide. Just Then I Saw A Young Hawk Flyin' And My Soul Began To Rise.

Like A Rock, Standing Arrow Straight. Like A Rock, Charging From The Gate.

Here Comes Old Rosie She's Looking Mighty Fine, Here Comes Hot Nancy She's Steppin' Right On Time. There Go The Street Lights Bringing On The Night, Here Come The Men Faces Hidden From The Light.

Unlike A Lot Of People, I Don't Need The Affirmation Or Anything.