Lyrics Learning to Sing - Steve Slagg
I
am
a
man's
body
Strung
up
on
an
old
buck
fence
In
Wyoming
The
arms
are
tied
with
twine
The
head
slightly
inclined
As
though
listening
I
have
never
been
mine
At
first
I
was
a
scarecrow
If
you
look
twice,
you
can
almost
behold
the
man
I
was
chosen
to
stand
for
those
who
couldn't
stand
I
am
a
school-kid
walking
Southbound
on
71
Ohio
has
spoken
I'm
seventeen
years
old
I
know
all
about
this
world
And
it's
broken
Why
and
why
and
why
Should
I
call
these
people
my
people?
Why
and
why
and
why
Should
I
call
this
place
my
home?
I
have
never
been
mine
Now
my
body
moves
the
nation
If
you
look
twice,
you
could
almost
believe
I'm
free
I
was
chosen
to
speak
by
those
who
wouldn't
speak
For
me
When
we
go
out
walking
I'm
still
scared
to
hold
your
hand
I'm
still
afraid
When
we
go
out
walking
I'm
still
scared
to
hold
your
hand
I'm
still
afraid
On
Belmont
and
Halsted
I'm
still
scared
to
hold
your
hand
I'm
still
afraid
When
we
go
out
walking
I'm
still
scared
to
hold
your
hand
But
I
was
made
to
look
just
like
the
one
who
formed
me
So
darlin'
hold
me
tight,
cos
I
never
was
for
me
Someday
I'll
learn
to
sing
Like
those
who
learned
to
sing
Before
me
Billie
singin'
Strange
Fruit
Johnny
singin'
Lush
Life
Antony
sings
Another
World
Nina
singin'
My
Sweet
Lord
Randy
sings
Louisiana
Neil
is
singin'
Alabama
The
Duke
sings
Word
on
a
Wing
My
mother
taught
me
to
sing
Like
my
Daddy
sang
Jesus,
Priceless
Treasure
Like
my
cousins
sang
Great
Is
Thy
Faithfulness
together
Like
my
sister
sings
Come
Thou
Fount
of
Every
Blessing
Like
my
lover
sings
Book
of
Love
while
he's
undressing
Like
Nonna
sang
the
Holy,
Holy,
Holy
when
she
died
Singing
Holy,
Holy,
Holy
Like
Nonna
sang
the
Holy,
Holy,
Holy
when
she
died
Singing
Holy,
Holy,
Holy
Holy,
Holy
Holy
Holy,
Holy
Holy,
Holy,
Holy
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