Lyrics The Oak Ridge Boys

The Oak Ridge Boys

Freedom For The Stallion

Freedom for the stallion

Freedom for the mare and her colt

Freedom for the baby child

Who has not grown old enough to vote

Mercy what you gonna do 'bout the people who are praying to you

They got men making laws that destroy other men

Makin' money God, it's a doggone sin

Oh Lord you got to help us find the way

Big ship's a-sailing

Slaves all chained and bound

Heading for a brand new land

That someone said he up and found

Mercy what you gonna do 'bout the people who are praying to you

You know when I look inside my mind

Searchin' for the truth I find

Oh Lord you got to help us find the way

Freedom for my brothers

Freedom for my mother

Freedom for the children

You know they gotta have it