Lyrics:

Raising up street children in a world of confusion
Praying that everyone would find their way
Combing out the tangles, braiding up their illusions
For a better way, yeah

Shaded by the tallest flowers growing free and sunny
Shelling peas with sisters got the dirt out right
Meetings at the church near every Wednesday night and Sunday
We're gonna drink some trouble down tonight
We're gonna drink some trouble down tonight

You fill me up just like ol' sweet Miss Johnson's honey
And old school rebel paradise
'Cause of you they're sleeping fine tonight
'Cause of you they're sleeping fine tonight

47 now reminding me of your blue Chevy
Taking me to everywhere that I could find
Going to have to turn around 'cause things are getting heavy
And I don't think that I can say goodbye

You fill me up just like ol' sweet Miss Johnson's honey
And old school rebel paradise
'Cause of you they're sleeping fine tonight
'Cause of you they're sleeping fine tonight