I was born my papas son,
When I hit the ground I was on the run.
I had one glad hand and the other behind.
You can have yours, just give me mine.
When the houd dog barkin in the black of the night,
Stick my hand in my pocket, everythings all right.
I just got paid today,
Got me a pocket full of change.
Said, black sheep, black, do you got some wool?
Yes, I do, man, my bag is full.
Its the root of evil and you know the rest
But its way ahead of whats second best.