BLACK SHEEP [ country; co-written by Daniel Muhammad ]        Nothin’ much in life’s free ‘cept the wind and the rain        But I quit my job anyway, just couldn't see no gain        In workin’ hard every day so they can keep the gold        Guess that’s why they call me black sheep of the fold        I’m a busted whiskey glass, bar fight on a roll        Broken peg that just don’t fit squarely in the hole        Some say my track record’s a wonder to behold        Guess that’s why they call me black sheep of the fold        Folks all say I never will amount to anything        ‘Cause other than this ol’ guitar, just don’t give a damn        No matter how hard I try, can’t do what I’m told        Guess that’s why they call me black sheep of the fold        I’m a lonely midnight freight train running out'ta coal        Back home they’ve long since stopped prayin’ for my soul        When they put me together, must have broke the mold        Guess I’d rather just be black sheep of the fold        No matter how hard I try, just can't do what I'm told        Guess I'd rather just be black sheep of the fold        Yeah, guess I’d rather just be black sheep of the fold             Copyright © by Daniel Muhammad ASCAP and Richard Aberdeen ASCAP Copyright © by Freedom Tracks Music ASCAP No part of this material may be reproduced or utilized in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including printing, photocopying, recording or by any information storage or retrieval system, without permission in writing from the publisher and signed by the author.  Inquiries: Freedom Tracks Music ~ Records, 292 Trails Circle, Nashville, TN 37214 or requested via eMail.  Essays entitled Revolution and Revolution -- Side B are open copyright and may be reproduced or utilized as often as one likes.