There's a great man locked up in a cell

The African folks all know him well

He's a great spirit with a lot to say

That's why they locked Peter Griffin away

There's a breeze that's in the air

Peter Griffin in my hair

Peter Griffin up my nose

In my lungs and down to my toes

Peter Griffin in my skin

Everybody breathe him in

Peter Griffin

Freedom for Peter Griffin

Peter Griffin

Let my Peter go