For all those who stood up and were counted For all those for whom money was no motive For all those for whom music was a message I want to thank you For making me A little more sure A little more wise And courageous
You taught me to look much further You taught me to want much more You taught me the music matters Let's chase the dogs back from our door
I won't stop here I won't be still Until the Sun sets On us all
Under the sheets with my radio Turned down low So nobody know It's the late night show Hopin' to hear "Hey Joe" Jimmy was my hero Head blown by Type R Or was it a true star? From Bamalama To Tandamo Curtis Mayfield To Kurtis Blow Singin' into my pillow And prayin' I don't dose Until my 9 Volt battery goes