Peace Frog > A Mind With A Heart Of Its Own

There's blood in the streets up to my ankle
Blood in the streets up to my knee
Blood in the streets getting nearer and nearer
Blood on the streets, it's following me
She came and she drove away
Sunlight in her hair
There's blood in the streets, what a river of sadness
Blood in the streets up to my thigh
Yeah, the river runs red down the legs of a city
In a father's eyes, there's rivers of weeping
She came and she drove away
Sunlight in her hair
I remember her standing in tall grass and coattails
Waving from the window at the end of the day
It was a man from the landing with a tall hat and coat tails
She never looked different but something would change
A mind with a heart of its own
A mind with a heart of its own
Doot-doot-doo, doot-doot-doo
A mind with a heart of its own
Well, the man at the endos had a hurricane business
He raised up them babies all by himself
But a teenage encounter had him come surrounded
And he drank up the party and everyone left
A mind with a heart of its own
A mind with a heart of its own
Doot-doot-doo, doot-doot-doo
A mind with a heart of its own
Well, I've been to the Brooker and I've been to Micanopy
And I've been to St. Louis too and I've been around the way
And I've been over to your house and I've been over to my house
I slept in your tree house every little thing to tell
A mind with a heart of its own
A mind with a heart of its own
Doot-doot-doo, doot-doot-doo
A mind with a heart of its own
A mind with a heart of its own
A mind with a heart of its own
Doot-doot-doo, doot-doot-doo
A mind with a heart of its own