Herbert Harper's Free Press News

Hey there, news
There's a war going on
Trouble in the east and the western town hall
Some folk of peace, but it won't last
The world is turning much too fast
Sun got mad, shot papa down
You troublemaker, just coming down
Where you gonna run to?
And where you gonna hide?
Where you gonna run?
Where you gonna hide?
Going against the president
Because some folks vote, and some folks can't
The hippies sing a flower song
While their tired running is going on
More new hope for integration
And you kiss, segregating nation
Where you gonna run?
Where you gonna hide?
Where you gonna run to?
Tell me where you gonna hide?
Used to be a time, when a man got the blues
Worked too hard, and didn't have no shoes
But not today, can a man get the blues
By reading Hubert Hubbell, free press views
Where you gonna run to?
Where you gonna hide?
Where you gonna run to?
Tell me where you gonna hide?
Where you gonna run to?
Where you gonna hide?
Where you gonna run to?
Tell me where you gonna hide?
No place to hide
No place to hide
Where you gonna run to?
Tell me would you go without?
Where you gonna run?
Where you gonna hide?
No place to run to
Tell me would you go without?
Where you gonna run?
Where you gonna hide?
No place to run
No place to hide
Hey!
No place to hide
Hey!
No place to run
Hey!
No place to hide