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Mister taxi man
Rolled out the colors true
Blew them off his hand
‘Til I could see right through
He let the clouds roll in as I was missing you

He was a messenger, tie dyed in motherland
His every word it went down
like medicine, he said
Don’t you worry baby, there’s no need to be blue

There is a road I know, where everybody goes
Where we can live in the sunshine
We’re going to understand, every woman child and man
Ain’t going to be alone, on that last ride home
Hey Mr. Taxi Man….

Solo

There is a road I know, where everybody goes
Where we can live in the sunshine
We’re going to understand, every woman child and man
Ain’t going to be alone, on that last ride home
Then Mr. taxi man Pulled to the curb a-saying Around the cornor there’s a better day coming This guardian angel in a worn beret He took my money and the clouds away I’m going to see you again, after the last ride home