I'm a folk singer, songwriter, painter and friend
A poet, a brother, I draw with a pen
All sorts of fantastic creations and plots
A book or a guitar I always have got
Come sit down beside me, i'll sing you a song
About a funny old world that's a coming along
I'll paint you a picture of where I have been or something I've seen way down in New Orleans
There's lots of folks talking of lots going on
I take them and twist them up into a song
There's plenty to do if you just look around to keep your mind sharp
And your boots on the ground
There's lots of good people doing lots of good things
If you're feeling stuck, just give them a ring
I'm dreaming and scheming and learning new songs
And asking what you want when that better world comes along
Once there's enough freedom around for us all to plant a good tree & eat the fruit when it falls