Il testo della Freeman

Police, won't you grant me my release?
I should be a freeman now at least,
I'm no robber i'm no thief.
I should be a freeman on the street.
A freeman on the street.

Hey little darlin you sleep tight.
I'm a be a little late tonight.
Found myself in a situation,
Lost my temper and my patience.
It's the simple things that are the wind beneath my wings.
I never trouble nobody,
I never trouble no one.

Police, you mista officer!
Won't you grant me my release?
I should be a freeman now at least,
Whi ya pressure mi for aye?
I'm no robber i'm no thief.
I should be a freeman on the street.
A freeman on the street.

Now baby i have some news,
They say my bail was refused.
But i will see you someday, somehow in someway.
It's the simple things that are the wind beneath my wings.
I never trouble nobody,
I never trouble no one.

Police, you mista officer!
Won't you grant me my release?
I should be a freeman now at least,
Whi ya pressure mi for aye?
I'm no robber i'm no thief.
A freeman on the street.

Solitary soldier i'm candid i told ya,
It landed me humbled and reprimanded,
I man demanded my last phone call,
Without much success at all.
They say i'm a criminal but the wicked must fall.
Freedom gone and we still stand tall.
Dem say "freeze!" and we say;
"what for? we already have respect for da law"
So...

Police, you mista officer!
Won't you grant me my release?
I should be a freeman now at least,
Whi ya pressure mi for aye?
I'm no robber i'm no thief.
I should be a freeman on the street.
A freeman on the street.