Two Kinds of People

You see in this world There’s two kinds of people, my friend Those with loaded guns And those who dig You dig What about your life? Do they still remember? Please, just answer Spent the years trying to find Something I thought I didn’t have And after all this time It was there before my eyes Hi mom! It’s me I just wanted to say thank you Two kinds of people Only two kinds of people Those with loaded guns And those who dig