Lyrics Freedom for the Stallion - Three Dog Night
Freedom
for
the
stallion,
freedom
for
the
mare
and
her
colt,
Freedom
for
the
baby
child
who
has
not
grown
old
enough
to
vote.
Lord,
have
mercy,
what
you
gonna
do
about
the
people
who
are
prayin'
to
you?
They
got
men
makin'
laws
that
destroy
other
men,
made
money,
God,
it's
a
doggone
Sin,
Oh,
Lord,
you
got
to
help
us
find
the
way.
Big
ship's
a-sailin',
slaves
all
chained
and
bound,
Headin'
for
a
brand
new
land
that
someone
said
he
up
and
found.
Lord,
have
mercy,
what
you
gonna
do
about
the
people
who
are
prayin'
to
you?
They
got
men
makin'
laws
that
destroy
other
men,
they
made
money,
God,
it's
a
Doggone
sin.
Oh,
Lord,
you
got
to
help
us
find
the
way.
Freedom
for
the
stallion,
freedom
for
the
mare
and
her
colt,
Freedom
for
the
baby
child
who
has
not
grown
old
enough
to
vote.
Lord,
have
mercy,
what
you
gonna
do
about
the
people
who
are
prayin'
to
you?
You
know
when
I
look
inside
my
mind
searchin'
for
the
truth
I
find,
Oh,
Lord,
you
got
to
help
us
find
the
way.
Hey,
Lord!
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