My throat is crying out for waterLord, that wind is blowing coldThat God's watching meLike a hawk up in a treeAnd I'm longing to be freeFrom the roadYes, I'm longing to be freeFrom the roadYes, I'm longing to be freeAt home the family's eating supperThere's a fire in the fireplaceWarm and brightBut I won't be home todayI've got a debt to payAnd they don'tLet black sheep strayFrom the roadNo, they don'tLet black sheep strayFrom the roadEvery bone insideMy heart is achingThat GodDon't careIf I live or dieHe told me yesterdaySon, don't tryTo get awayOr I'll lay you downTo stay by the roadYes, I'll lay you downTo stay by the roadYes, I'll lay you downYes, I'll lay you downTo stay by the roadAnd the wind will blowI'll KazooYeah, I'll get wastedI'll play the big gameI'm blackI'm blackI'm blackI'm greenI'm purpleI've had a breakI've had a breakI've had a breakI've had a breakI've had a breakyou