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We might call an old friend up,
An' lay an old grudge down.
Tell somebody that we love that we love 'em.
We might turn a wrong to right,
Shine a brighter light.
Find someone that needs a hug an' just hug 'em.
We might live each day like it was our last.
We wouldn't worry 'bout troubles 'cause troubles pass.
See things different six feet down,
If we could all spend a night in the ground.
If we could all spend a night in the ground.
We might not just work an' slave,
To an early grave.
An' fill our lives up with a little more livin'.
We might let our money rust,
An', truly in God's trust,
Know we're rich enough to give what we're givin'.
We might live each day like it was our last.
We wouldn't worry 'bout troubles 'cause troubles pass.
See things different six feet down,
If we could all spend a night in the ground.
If we could all spend a night in the ground.
We might live each day like it was our last.
We wouldn't worry 'bout troubles 'cause troubles pass.
See things different six feet down,
If we could all spend a night in the ground.
If we could all spend a night in the ground.
We might turn this whole world around,
If we could all spend a night in the ground
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