From the recording Tell Me
Lyrics
Get something down, boy
Pick up your pen again
Write what’s on your mind
Changes are gonna come
If you know what you wanna do
And you make it happen
Will it make it better?
Will it make it fine?
Will it make it better?
Will it put things back in line, back in line?
Go for a walk, boy
Dust off your boots again
Put the phone back on the hook
We’re waiting for you
To find who you wanna be
And stop going by the books
Will it make it better?
Will it make it fine?
Will it make it better?
Will it put things back in line, back in line?
Oh and I don’t know what you want but I’m
here to try
Oh and I can’t see what you see but I want to
be alive
Get something down, boy
Pick up your pen again
Write what’s on your mind
Changes are gonna come
If you know what you wanna do
And you make it happen
Will it make it better?
Will it make it fine?
Will it make it better?
Will it put things back in line, back in line?
Will it put things back in line, back in line?
Will it put things back in line, back in line?
Will it put things back in line, back in line?