DESPERATE TIMES

Well there’s peace in the valley
Silence across this land
But there’s a full, full moon rising
These are desperate times for a desperate man

Raise your hands and be counted
Lift your voice, take a stand
Power to my union brother
Family farm and the desperate man

If you see me on the road
Have a drink share a laugh
Cause there’s darkness over yonder
Desperate times are at hand

There are words we can share now
Knowledge in our past
Lessons learned from our father
From desperate times, from a desperate man