Lyrics
Exile Blues
From 'The Peace Butlers'
He’s a man without a country,
a king without a crown
His immigration papers
they’re nowhere to be found
He’s a man without a country,
a star without a sky
Shining brightly just last night
but then fading right from sight
Exile blues
He’s a man without a country,
a lion without a den
Roaring like a hurricane
or lightning up in heaven
He’s a man without a country,
he’s a fish without a sea
Deep down beneath the waves
he’s just waiting to break free
Exile blues
©1999 - Ron Schaffer

