Lyrics

Well you'll never know if you don't go and see
I left my home back in East Tennessee
Well I went and now I'm back more confused
About the world and now, now my own views

Well save the postage rate, don't need no stamps
Tired of handing in the money to the man
When they just give you clues of what they wanna do
There's coming a time real soon, will you walk on by
When you might have to take a stand there and choose

Well you'll never know if you don't ever leave
Well you'll take advice from your family
They'll give you the hugs and their gonna cry
Because they want know if their son's are dead or alive

Well save the postage rate, don't need no stamps
Tired of handing in the money to the man
When they just give you clues of what they wanna do
There's coming a time real soon, will you walk on by
When you might have to take a stand there and choose
When you might have to take a stand would you shoot