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I'm like an eagle I like to fly high I'm like a snake I like to lay low I'm like a black man I'm like a white man Maybe a red man, I don't know I'm just a passenger on this old freight train I ride a boxcar through the night It doesn't matter where I might get off It doesn't matter where I light When the coastline is under water And the desert line is under dust And the mountain line is closed forever In the great spirit I place my trust I'm just a passenger on this old freight train I ride a boxcar through the night It doesn't matter where I might get off It doesn't matter where I light From Letras Mania