No, No Guantanamo      Mind, my business is wherever I go   Me and my horse, Guantanamo   Pull in to town just an hour past dawn   Tired and hungry but my spirit is strong      No, no Guantanamo   No, no Guantanamo      A man rode up and said my name’s John Brown   They call me sheriff, I run this town   I’ve been searching for a horse thief that looks like you   You’re a man on a horse well I guess that’ll do      No, no Guantanamo   No, no Guantanamo   No, no Guantanamo   No, no Guantanamo      They feed my dinner in a rusty cup   I never seen a lawyer, nor a jury, nor a judge   I lost track of how many years   All they ever told me was I’d die in here   All they ever said was I’d die in here      No, no Guantanamo   No, no Guantanamo   No, no Guantanamo   No, no Guantanamo      Right before I died I had the craziest dream   I lived in a land where the people were free   Never would they let them innocent ones   Suffer for a crime that they had not done   Suffer for a crime that they had not done      No, no Guantanamo   No, no Guantanamo   No, no Guantanamo   No, no Guantanamo      Never would they let them innocent ones   Suffer for a crime that they had not done   Never would they let them innocent ones   Suffer for a crime that they had not done   Never would they let them innocent ones   Suffer for a crime that they had not done   Never would they let them innocent ones   Suffer for a crime that they had not done