My smile is stuck   I cannot go back t' yer frownland      My spirit's made up of the ocean   And the sky 'n the sun 'n the moon   'N all my eye can see      I cannot go back to yer land of gloom   Where black jagged shadows   Remind me of the comin' of yer doom   I want my own land      Take my hand 'n come with me   It's not too late for you   It is not too late for me   To find my homeland      Where man can stand by another man   Without an ego flyin'   With no man lyin'   'N no one dyin' by an earthly hand      Let the devils burn 'n the beggar learn   'N the little girls that live in those old worlds   Take my kind hand      My smile is stuck   I cannot go back t' yer frownland   I cannot go back t' yer frownland