Big frown, Life beating me down, Throw on some motown, Aint no mountain high enough, To go down, Vinyl voices saying, Go sit on the dock of the bay, And blow them blues away, They say the world is just a great big onion, I relate that to human beings, Layers in abundance, A change gon' come they tell me gracefully, But im escaping on the midnight train to georgia you see, Painfully i ask whats going on?, She says god bless the child that can hold his own, Im in the zone, Holding on being strong, It gives me something i can feel, Real recognises real, Its like a kiss from a rose, A soulfull meal, So when im down, Big frown, Tears of a clown, I put my head back and spin some motown...