Lyrics:
Well, i guess i'm through stewingHow 'bout lets roll the rock away?My bedclothes have gone all funkyI've got to get out of this caveStay inside!Well the times they are a-changin'Look at all the idlersSoon there will be no one to shear the sheepAnd i am cold naturedStay inside!Suddenly everything's different andEveryone's on edgeI just wanted to bring folks togetherBut it seems that i am the biggest wedgeStay inside!