Freeman

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 darling 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, hey!)

Won´t you grant me my release?

I should be a freeman now at least,

(why ya pressure me 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.

Solitary soldier i´m candid i told ya,

I landed me humbled and reprimanded.

So 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...