Lyrics:
Peter Green Little Dreamer

Written by peter green. Dear sleep Dear sleep A tender sleep Tonight Dear sleep Dear sleep A tender sleep Tonight Dear sleep Dear sleep A tender

moor The lonely STONE before us Testifies that Crazy Mary ROCKS AND SMILES and dreams HeR dreams somewhere But not where little kids can follow after

Benz, the American dream Riding apple over silver with the insides cream I got my mind on the foreign so I hustle some green And I'm somewhat color struck 'cause I only love green

let the KKK start to move, and they'll all wind up in jail damn i wish i was a nigger i dreamed my life was over, i heard saint peter say today we

be straight Hopped out at the hospital gate Now I'm a little late But that can mean everything Got an urgent page Jetstream to the scene Mask & gloves plus (D green

handball we didn't need no photo They must have felt robbed like Tinch did no Mobo Sabrina achieved the unachievable Keeping her hair neat for so long in the Jungle was unbeweavable Peter