Nightmare #49 (Part One)

<p>I was playing guitar at 34th and M<br/>When a man said, are you him?<br/>I said, am I who? He said, I don&#x27;t know<br/>So ineluctably I gave him a scenario<br/><br/>I said jump back, jump back in time<br/>Back to &#x27;68, I didn&#x27;t have a dime<br/>I was more poor than I&#x27;d ever been<br/>And I was living like an orphan in the city of sin<br/><br/>Capitol Records, Hollywood and Vine<br/>I was following God, I was feeling fine<br/>I was preaching on the corner, singing on the streets<br/>An ancient message with a modern beat<br/><br/>My hair was long, I might&#x27;a dressed like a bum<br/>But my music made it clear where I was coming from<br/>And where I&#x27;m going to when my life is done<br/>Well, have you seen your brother, baby<br/>Standing in the Son, in the Son