Coulda been New York A day late, a buck short But in this dream I don't remember I have this dream Everyday I wake up tired Still it seems I don't remember King for a day But I cannot see your way When I tell you that I cannot be there for you Coulda been Southside Armies I divide But in this dream I don't remember Swim a thousand miles Walk through walls of fire Yes! I can remember King for a day But I cannot see your way When I tell you that I cannot be there for you Free Free You can't stop us now (yeah)