Låttexter:
Michael Landau

world We're searching for glory and peace When the time has come, you will see Our return to the land of the free Our return to the land of the free

other side, Hallelujah Michael row the boat ashore, Hallelujah Michael row the boat ashore, Hallelujah Michael's boat is a music boat, Hallelujah Michael

the land of enchantment, New Mexico" From her arms I wandered far across the sea I often heard her gentle words haunting me Come back amigo, I miss you so To the land

My little girl met a new friend just the other day On the playground at school Between the tires and the swings But she came home with tear-filled eyes

I like my next-door-neighbor We do each other favors sometimes We threw somethin' on the grill Sat around and chilled just the other night And we talk

I got a little game that I play And I call it 'try to beat the morning paper home' I ain't very good but I get a lot of practice Even won once a month

I always said I wouldn't stand In the way of your dreams And what good is the wind blowing In a blue sky to a bird without wings And I meant it when

Five O' clock smokestacks 15th, check's fat Hacked off, backed up Hurry up and wait on the interstate Irate, tailgate tight Yeah, nothin' but brake lights

land She got to be strong, life goes on Though it's nothin' like she had planned She's gonna be okay gonna find a way Living in no man's land No man