[PEDDLER]
Trapped
Tricked
Hoodblinked
Ambushed
[MEN]
Friend, what's on yer mind?
Why do you walk around and around?
With your hands folded behind
And your chin scrapin' the ground?
[PEDDLER]
Oh fellas I don't believe it
Twenty minutes ago I am free like the breeze
Free like a bird in the woodland wild
Free like a gypsy, free like a child
I'm a happy man
I am minding my own business like I oughter
Ain't meanin' any harm to anyone
I'm talking to a certain farmer's daughter—
And then I'm looking into the muzzle of a gun
[MEN]
It's getting so you cain't have any fun
Every daughter has a father with a gun
Trapped
Tricked
Hoodblinked
Ambushed
[MEN]
Friend, what's on yer mind?
Why do you walk around and around?
With your hands folded behind
And your chin scrapin' the ground?
[PEDDLER]
Oh fellas I don't believe it
Twenty minutes ago I am free like the breeze
Free like a bird in the woodland wild
Free like a gypsy, free like a child
I'm a happy man
I am minding my own business like I oughter
Ain't meanin' any harm to anyone
I'm talking to a certain farmer's daughter—
And then I'm looking into the muzzle of a gun
[MEN]
It's getting so you cain't have any fun
Every daughter has a father with a gun
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