Lion/Lamb

The lion lies down with the lamb
 I think that's what I read
 But I don't know what the good Lord planned
 For those that can't get in their bed
 Set everybody free
 I got to be free myself
 I've looked all over town
 I'm ringing out like a rusted bell
 Oh, oh
 Scarecrow talking to himself
 Waiting for his lucky day
 Come blackest, blackest come
 I'm gonna rise up and scare them away
 Backwoods, sitting in a tree
 Waiting for the sun to shine
 Come the brightest, brightest day
 The north wind's gonna be a friend of mine
 Oh, oh
 Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
 They said it won't be long 'til your time's all gone
 You can go be free
 But it's hard to be free, we all search for new shackles
 Yes, we take them happily
 First I said I was wrong, then I disagreed
 What was I thinking?
 I got no regrets, I got love