It's A Long Way Around

Travel up the ol' rough road
To find my bread, to find my bread
Call so loud, search all around
No one to hear my cry
What am I to do?
I don't know, that's why

They call me now, creation
Rebel now, rebel now, rebel now
They call me now, creation
Rebel now, rebel now, rebel now
Creation rebel they call me

One thing more for I to tell you
For I to tell you
For I to tell, for I to tell you
One thing more for I to tell you
One shoe on my feet

One pants to my waist
One shirt on my back
Is done, is done
What am I to do?
I don't know, that's why

They call me now, creation
Rebel now, rebel now
Creation rebel they call me

Rebels in the morning, rebels in the evening
Rebels anniversary, rebels was from that time
Until this time, I made up my mind
Go on, sing my song
Maybe, maybe

I will find good 'round the other side
That's why they call me creation rebel, they call me
Rebel right, rebel right, rebel right, rebel, rebel right
Rebel right, rebel right



Credits
Writer(s): Winston Rodney, Phillip Fullwood
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