and i went down swinging (lyrics)

many worry ’bout the state of their health
its shape and its size
they just as easily tend to lie to themselves
rely on their wives

for many millions there’s a need to know more
i’ve come to open their eyes

letting the people know
letting the good weed grow
(it’s the seed we’ll sow)

many call themselves the salt of the earth
and some of em tries
many seem to really know what it’s worth
and make the most of their lives

not very many have the courage to ask
why many a good man dies

letting a good man go
letting his neighbors know
be they friend or foe