first verse)
Broken wings of
the fallen angels
toss around my
feet,
I'm another
lonely minstrel
searching
through
these streets
for someone
alive...
As they run
through their golden arches,
rising up like
shrines,
I stop at the
grave of a soldier
overgrown with
vines,
I brush them
aside.
And I look in
the
eyes of the people,
with their
souvenirs, such sad lives,
born to
compromise
(first
chorus)
Somebody Said,
Somebody Said,
"The King of
Rock
and Roll is dead
There's no
light
where the darkness has led,
and it's all
around."
Somebody Said,
Somebody Said,
"There's a
cloud
rising over our heads,
It's coming
with
the ones who have bled
for a heavenly
crown........
A heavenly
crown......
(second
verse)
There she is, a
lovely vision,
clearly in the
light.
She can see
through the door to my soul
I'm needing her
tonight
Just to
survive
She knows the
sign and the moon I am under,
We drink the
wine,
And when we
touch
I feel the pull of an ocean
ripple through
my
spine,
It's healing my
mind.
Then she shows
me
her pentagrams,
her tarot
cards,
her Bible, Man,
she really
knows
the lines.
...(repeat
first
chorus)........
(third
verse)
Don't turn me
in,
I'm not a common thief,
Don't turn me
down
I only came to
ride the Mystery Train,
It's turning
around,
Turn it
around
I might as well
duck back in the alley,
and do another
joint with Long Tall Sally,
and let the
rock
and roll fly........
Warden threw a
party in the county jail
Salvation army
came, they began to wail
The place was
really jumpin, they began to swing
You should of
heard that knocked out army sing!
Gonna tell
everybody all about brother John
He knew the
Holy
Spirit, the Father and the Son.
Long Tall
Sally's
still built for speed,
She's got
everything that everyone needs.
I don't know
where I'm going,
but I don't
mind,
cause I feel fine
if I can sing a
song,
and carry
on
(last chorus
..... different from first)
Somebody Said,
Somebody Said,
"We live among
the spiritually dead,
there's no
light
where the darkness has led,
and it's all
around.....",
Somebody Said
Somebody said,
"There's a
cloud
rising over our heads,
It's coming
with
the ones who have bled
for a heavenly
crown- the crown,
we're singing
bout the crown".
Somebody Said,
Somebody Said,
"The king of
rock
and roll isn't dead,
No, the king of
rock and roll isn't dead,
He's all
around,
we're all around,
and he's the
King, the King of Kings.
Roll on
King,
Roll on Kings.
Roll on
Kings.........
copyright by
Alan Leatherwood