John Sinclair

<br>Written by John Lennon<br>It ain`t fair, John Sinclair<br>In the stir of breathing air<br>Won`t you care for John Sinclair?<br>In the stair of breathing air.<br>Let him be, set him free<br>Let him be like you and me.<br>They give him ten for two<br>What else can the judges do?<br>Gotta, gotta.....gotta, set him free.<br>If he had been a soldier man<br>Shooting gooks in Vietnam<br>If he was the CIA<br>Selling dope and making hay<br>He`d be free, they`d let him be<br>Breatthing air, like you and me<br>They gave me ten for two<br>What more can the judges do?<br>Gotta, gotta....gottta set him freee.<br>Was he jailed for what he done?<br>Representing everyone<br>Free john now, if we can<br>>From the clutches oof the man<br>Let him free, lift the lid<br>Bring him to his wife and kids.<br>They gave me ten for two<br>What more can the bastards do?<br>Gotta, gotta...gotta set him free...