Mister taxi man
Rolled out the colors true
Blew them off his hand
âTil I could see right through
He let the clouds roll in as I was missing you
He was a messenger, tie dyed in motherland
His every word it went down
like medicine, he said
Donât you worry baby, thereâs no need to be blue
There is a road I know, where everybody goes
Where we can live in the sunshine
Weâre going to understand, every woman child and man
Ainât going to be alone, on that last ride home
Hey Mr. Taxi Manâ¦.
There is a road I know, where everybody goes
Where we can live in the sunshine
Weâre going to understand, every woman child and man
Ainât going to be alone, on that last ride home
Then Mr. taxi man Pulled to the curb a-saying Around the cornor thereâs a better day coming This guardian angel in a worn beret He took my money and the clouds away Iâm going to see you again, after the last ride home