Poco - Western Waterloo Lyrics
(paul cotton)There he goes hes a trader, movingOn through the virgin land.Got the word from the government that itsToo late for a lowly man, to make a stand.His reasons read like a prophecy.He made them up as he went alongThose who saw it as a falacy areRemembered as only dead and gone.And now we all know who was right.And the time showed who was wrong.We saw them wield all their might.I guess they knew that it wouldnt be long.I guess they knew that it wouldnt be long.Hes come to change all the wildernessChange the course of the rivers too.Hes not about ta stop for any restBut somebody, please say were throughHere we go again and againSave your woman, save the landSave the children, they are the future handsIn the promised landTheyre the future hands in the promised landTheyre the future hands in the promised land.And now theyre left without a homeSomebody left them in the cold