Panama - Joan Osborne

Panama won’t let me down

It won’t let me down

Panama won’t let me down

It won’t let me down

Before I’ll be your dog son

I’ll see you in the ground

Panama won’t let me

Let me down

Some folks in this city

They’ve been livin' way too large

The meek are in the jailhouse

The wicked are in charge

The truth is tarred and feathered

Now they’ve run it out of town

But Panama won’t let me

Let me down

Panama won’t let me down

It won’t let me down

Panama won’t let me down

It won’t let me down

Before I’ll be your dog son

I’ll see you in the ground

Panama won’t let me

Let me down

The king is in the counting house

The bees are out the hive

They’re gonna dust the crops until

There’s nothin' left alive

When it all goes crazy

Well you won’t find me around

Panama won’t let me

Let me down

Panama won’t let me down

It won’t let me down

Panama won’t let me down

It won’t let me down

Before I’ll be your dog son

I’ll see you in the ground

Panama won’t let me

Let me down

The story’s being written

And someday it will be told

I’m sittin' on a mountain top

Watchin' it unfold

My love is in the wilderness

Howlin' like a hound but

Panama won’t let me

Let me down

Panama won’t let me down

It won’t let me down

Panama won’t let me down

It won’t let me down

Before I’ll be your dog son

I’ll see you in the ground

Panama won’t let me

Let me down