Was I given this life Just to spend like a bird in a mine Was I given this life To work all day, all night When the mountains call With the goldenrod And I call my God I call my God Was I given this life To bind and trade Was I given this life To rise some other day Like the Pleiades In Orion's sky Where I call tonight I'm always on the run and I hate copy paste for god's sake Was I given this life just like a bird in a mine Was I given this life to grind and while away Was I given this life to rise some other day Like the Pleiades In Orion's sky Where I call tonight Was I given this life, just to spend like a bird in a mine Was I given this life to barter, bind and trade Was I given this life to rise some other day With the Pleiades In Orion's sky Where I call tonight And I call