Samfo
09/13/08, 03:20 AM
Verse 1:
They got a man on the moon,
we're out of the war,
poverty's endin' soon,
and slavery's no more,
world peace feels so real,
racism's in the past,
our future we can feel,
each day feels like my last.
Chorus:
My baby girls named daisy,
and my baby boys named bill,
you might think its crazy,
but the old man he cries still.
If the earth's got no more problems,
then baby tell me why
my old man,
yes the old man, he still cries.
They got a man on the moon,
we're out of the war,
poverty's endin' soon,
and slavery's no more,
world peace feels so real,
racism's in the past,
our future we can feel,
each day feels like my last.
Chorus:
My baby girls named daisy,
and my baby boys named bill,
you might think its crazy,
but the old man he cries still.
If the earth's got no more problems,
then baby tell me why
my old man,
yes the old man, he still cries.