Freeman Lyrics - Rhythm & Hymns - Mattafix

Police, won't you grant me my release? 

I should be a freeman now at least, 

I'm no robber I'm no thief. 

I should be a freeman on the street. 

A freeman on the street. 

Hey little darlin you sleep tight. 

I'm a be a little late tonight. 

Found myself in a situation, 

Lost my temper and my patience. 

It's the simple things that are the wind beneath my wings. 

I never trouble nobody, 

I never trouble no one. 

Police, you mista officer! 

Won't you grant me my release? 

I should be a freeman now at least, 

Whi ya pressure mi for aye? 

I'm no robber I'm no thief. 

I should be a freeman on the street. 

A freeman on the street. 

Now baby I have some news, 

They say my bail was refused. 

But I will see you someday, somehow in someway. 

It's the simple things that are the wind beneath my wings. 

I never trouble nobody, 

I never trouble no one. 

Police, you mista officer! 

Won't you grant me my release? 

I should be a freeman now at least, 

Whi ya pressure mi for aye? 

I'm no robber I'm no thief. 

A freeman on the street. 

Solitary soldier I'm candid I told ya, 

It landed me humbled and reprimanded, 

I man demanded my last phone call, 

Without much success at all. 

They say I'm a criminal but the wicked must fall. 

Freedom gone and we still stand tall. 

Dem say "freeze!" and we say; 

"What for? We already have respect for da law" 

So... 

Police, you mista officer! 

Won't you grant me my release? 

I should be a freeman now at least, 

Whi ya pressure mi for aye? 

I'm no robber I'm no thief. 

I should be a freeman on the street. 

A freeman on the street.