(Rickey Medlocke) White Dove sittin' on a blackberry bush Is there any questioning why Tell me what heaven you're bound for today Feel just like I could cry Feel just like I could cry Little squirrel sitting on a flat slanted rock Wodering where the winter meal is coming from I'm tired of fighting for it, gonna lay down my gun Just know that my work is done Just know that my work is done Little boy blue now come blow your horn No more of the sheep is around I said I'm tired of fighting, gonna lay down my gun Just know that my work is done Just know that my work is done Just know that my work is done Just know that my work is done