Freedom Fries Lyrics - Robert Plant

The Father, son and the Holy Ghost 

Took the last train to the coast 

They were moving fast, they were raising sand 

And they were running wild in the Promised Land 

The father, Son and the three wise men 

Operating undercover out in Bethlehem 

Will they heal the sick? Can they raise the dead? 

Can they bring it on home like the good book said? 

Billy Kid told the Prince of Thieves 

A little give and take to satisfy my needs 

Well you can give me lots but I'll take some more 

I got my eyes on your treasure 'neath the desert floor 

Ooh yeah 

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