A child is born, and a mamma's torn. About the life that it's bound to live. A sun and moon and a modest home. Is all they asking the Lord to give. But politics and big events they never seem to notice the little guy.
I've been traveling down this river. So many rocks pop up in my sight. I got to make some quick decisions. Should I go left or should I go right?. . I pray for guidance and protection.
It's been a long time coming that I had to say. When I wake up in the morning all I do is pray. For some guidance and protection on the streets today.
The world around gotcha down. You got high blood pressure, people pushing you around. And some wanna tell you how you should behave. Cut your hair the right way, tell you what to say,.
You don't have to be so scared to share what's inside. 'cause you're Daddy's little superstar. And you're Mama's little butterfly. Fly high. . A strange strange litany of verses and reverses.
You don't have to be so scared to share what's inside. 'Cause you're daddy's little superstar. And you're mama's little butterfly, fly high. . A strange strange litany of verses and reverses.
The world around gotcha down. You got high blood pressure people pushin' you around. And some wanna tell you how you should behave. Cut your hair the right way tell you what to say hang.
One, two, rock. . Hey world, you know you got to put up a fight. Hey world, you rumble in the jungle tonight. Hey world, keep bringing it the rest of your life.