Dion - Natural Man

Didn't he wear
Dirty brown hair
And a beard all matted down

Handsome and tan
What a natural man
And the sandals scraping the ground

I remember the time
And I still call it mine
And he walked the streets with a few

Cracking the seams
In comformity's beams
With a message so old it was new

Word got around
Folks did came into town
To see the love on his face

They saw the crowds
And called them all mobs
And sprayed them with chemical mace

They drug him away
To the courthouse today
He's charged with unspeakable crimes

Inciting to riot
Sedition and treason
It's all on there one of the time[?]

At the top of the hill
They awaited the kill
As they stood and pretended to cry

For they knew he would live
And say, "father forgive"
But this time, he just, he just hung in the sky

And didn't he wear
Dirty brown hair
And a beard all matted down

Handsome and tan
What a natural man
And the sandals scraping the ground