white dove sitting on a blackberry bush is there any questioning why tell me what heaven you re bound for today feel just like i could cry little squirrel sitting on a flat slanted rock wodering where the winter meal is coming from tired of fighting for it gonna lay down my gun just know that my work is done little boy blue now come blow your horn no more of the sheep is around said i m tired of fighting gonna lay down my gun just know that my work is done 