A world become one   Of salads and sun   Only a fool would say that   A boy with a plan   A natural man   Wearing a white stetson hat   Unhand that gun begone   There's no one to fire upon   If he's holding it high   He's telling a lie     CHORUS:   I heard it was you   Talkin' 'bout a world   Where all is free   It just couldn't be   And only a fool would say that     The man in the street   Draggin' his feet   Don't wanna hear the bad news   Imagine your face   There is his place   Standing inside his brown shoes   You do his nine to five   Drag yourself home half alive   And there on the screen   A man with a dream     CHORUS     Anybody on the street   Has murder in his eyes   You feel no pain   And you're younger   Then you realize     CHORUS