John Sinclair John Lennon
Tekst piosenki i chwyty na gitarę
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[1] Chwyty na gitarę
GIt ain't fair, John SinclairGIn the stir for breathing airGWon't you care for John Sinclair?GIn the stir for breathing airGLet him be, set him freeGLet him be like you and meBThey gave him ten for twoGWhat else can Judge Columba do?CWe got to, got to, got to, got to, got to, got to, got to, got toGGot to, got to, got to, got to, got to, got to, got to set him freeGIf he was a soldier manGShooting gooks in VietnamGIf he was the CIAGSelling dope and making hayGHe'd be free, they'd let him beGBreathing air, like you and meBThey gave him ten for twoGWhat else can Judge Columba do?CWe got to, got to, got to, got to, got to, got to, got toGGot to, got to, got to, got to, got to, got to, got to set him freeBThey gave him ten for twoGAnd they got and tooCWe got to, got to, got to, got to, got to, got to, got to, got toGGot to, got to, got to, got to, got to, got to, got to set him freeGWas he jailed for what he doneGOr representing everyone?GFree John now, if we canGFrom the clutches of the manGLet him be, lift the lidGBring him to his wife and kidsAll right
BThey gave him ten for twoGWhat else can the bastards do?CWe got to, got to, got to, got to, got to, got to, got to, got toGGot to, got to, got to, got to, got to, got to, got to set him freeFree!
