When I Look Back
I'm tryin' to find a sign
Till the sky and city light
Honey, I'm a blind
I said, get back, honky-cock
Well, I better get back to the wood
Well, I quit those days
I'm not ready to wait
Now, I, I, I, I
Oh, change is gonna do me good
I said, get back, honky-cock
Well, I better get back to the wood
I said, get back, honky-cock
I'm tryin' to find gold
And sell it off my eyes
I said, get back, honky-cock
I said, get back, honky-cock
I said, get back, honky-cock
Oh, from a battle of the white
Oh, I read the book
And I read the magazine
But I thought
I'd pass the lady down
To do all the answers
All the folks at my home
Said I was a fool
They said, oh, believe the Lord
It's the golden rule
Get back, honky-cock
Well, I better get back to the wood
Well, I quit those days
I'm not ready to wait
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