Sooner or Later

There was a time when I thought I was doing some good I was picking and strumming and rocking cause I knew I should Times are a changin’ and you know it seems mighty strange Just as long as you make the fish jump they remember your name People will ask me if I know a tune by Grand Funk Then I ask them if they think those boys could play a tune by us I get cold shoulders and evil eyes most of the time But I don’t care as long as I got room to play my own lines