Samaritan

I saw a stranger in bondage

And I knew that he would die

So I shred my shirt for bandage

And stooped to nurse him back to life

I had this one advantage

My ride was designed to fly

I loaned haste from an adage

Pressed pedal to the metal like

The gates of hell was on rampage

Tagging my trail for the man's life

I paid his bill in gold coinage

Left some change for quality time

I saw a friend in bondage

And I knew I'd found my grind.

Akpan