Текст песни: Harlan Howard - We Didn`t Build This World
There`s too much hatin` goin` on not enough lovin`
Not enough helping hands too much pushin` and shovin`
Too many lazy people lookin` for a hand out
Too many cold and hungry children walkin` about
We didn`t build this world but we can change it rearrange it
With God`s help we can change it
[ guitar ]
There`s too much shoutin` and shootin` bullets flyin`
Too many young men dyin` too many mamas cryin`
Too many people hidin` their heads in the sand
When they oughta be livin` and lovin` workin` and changin` this land
We didn`t build this world...
[ guitar ]
There`s too much meaness here not enough kindness
Too many things that`s wrong too many people with blindness
We can put a great big smile on the Lord above
But He needs our help and the very first step is a thing called love
We didn`t build this world...
We didn`t build this world...
Lord we didn`t build this world...
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There`s too much hatin` goin` on not enough lovin`
Not enough helping hands too much pushin` and shovin`
Too many lazy people lookin` for a hand out
Too many cold and hungry children walkin` about
We didn`t build this world but we can change it rearrange it
With God`s help we can change it
[ guitar ]
There`s too much shoutin` and shootin` bullets flyin`
Too many young men dyin` too many mamas cryin`
Too many people hidin` their heads in the sand
When they oughta be livin` and lovin` workin` and changin` this land
We didn`t build this world...
[ guitar ]
There`s too much meaness here not enough kindness
Too many things that`s wrong too many people with blindness
We can put a great big smile on the Lord above
But He needs our help and the very first step is a thing called love
We didn`t build this world...
We didn`t build this world...
Lord we didn`t build this world...
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