We were brown and we were down We were black and we were slack We are diggin' us a hole There is nothin' in this bowl On the way to kansas city Tell me who i'm supposed to be It's raining rain It's raining snow Tell me where you wanna go I don't wanna take your call I refuse to climb your wall I don't wanna ride your bus I am tired of all of us On the way to kansas city Tell me who i'm supposed to be It's raining rain It's raining snow Tell me where you wanna go