Very old and free is this voice I heard Echoed in the breeze and the buffalo herd All that I learn from the beasts and these birds is it's home to me, And that's alright when they say Burial at sea is this bust-up line According to the customs and creed of this culture my tribe That was never me, that request was not mine I Wanted to choke on the rifle smoke, yeah I Wanted to go down with my right hand broke, C'mon yeah I wanted to go down with my right hand broke Cause in the motorcade I'm a runaway, And I'll never change not tomorrow Safe and merrily I left dignified, well Rapids on the stream make a wild ride Your life is but a dream if you bide and bide But I'll be on that boat when the water's wide yeah I Wanted to learn to love before I die, C'mon yeah I wanted to learn to love before I die In the motorcade I'm a runaway, And I'll never change not tomorrow Somebody said "Hey, is there any end in sight?" Somebody said "Hey, to this foolish foolish ride" In the motorcade I'm a runaway And I'll never change not tomorrow, In the motorcade I'm a runaway And I'll never change not tomorrow C'mon yeah, I wanted to go down with my right broke oh yeah