Testo The Contenders

Hush little mammy dont you cry
Ive got to see what its like on the world outside
Got to get out of this life somehow
Got to be free, got to be free now

I dont want to be a constructor of highways
A sweeper of sidewalks, Ive got to do it my way
Im too ill-equipped for a mathematician A shrewd politician, a maker of decisions

Were not the greatest when when were separated
But when were together I think were going to make it
I dont want to be like a fascist dictator
A saint or a sinner, I want to be a winner