Deadly Son of Hollywood

Strawberry moon He puts his light on my back He rolled me up the river, down the mountain to the track I see the golden horizon Shed its light on my land Ten thousand ballerinas spinning swiftly through the sand The storm won't stop, the tick, it won't tock For the deadly son of Hollywood The train will roll, the bell, it won't toll For the deadly son of Hollywood A Harlem boy with a Harlem hand A harmless night took a harmful stand He's the deadly son, the deadly son The deadly son,the deadly son The deadly son,the deadly son Lowly Montana drives your wheels like the wind Carry me Ohio through the oil 'round the bend Is there a storm in your mind? Is there a gun in your hand? Is the Robert E. Lee coming close to where you stand? The leather won't hold, the boy was too bold He's the deadly son of Hollywood The page won't fold, the end is untold For the deadly son of Hollywood A Harlem boy with a harlot mind On a Harlem wind was a heartless kind He's the deadly son, the deadly son The deadly son,the deadly son The deadly son,the deadly son The leather won't hold, the boy was too bold He's the deadly son of Hollywood The page won't fold, the end is untold For the deadly son of Hollywood A Harlem boy with a harlot mind On a Harlem wind was a heartless kind