"Maybe We'll All Get Along Someday" lyrics

"Maybe We'll All Get Along Someday"

There's a man who wants the White House
For his personal TV show
Wants his face on all the money
Wants his name on all the roads

Says he can make us great again
Says that he knows how
He's gonna build a wall big and tall
And kick everybody out

It's just another reason that people can't get along
Pickin' sides of the USA
Treat me like a human
I'll treat you like the same
Maybe we'll all get along someday

Well they're changing up the districts
To keep the white kids white
To keep the black kids poor
And Spanish speakers out
They say that it's all equal
Just like it used to be
Just stay on your own side of town
With help just out of reach

It's just another reason that people can't get along
Hangin' on to their same old ways
Treat me like a human
I'll treat you like the same
Maybe we'll all get along someday

I don't know much about politics
Don't know much about war
Don't know much about killin'
Or what all this killin's for
Don't know much about weapons
But it seems like common sense
The more bullets in a rifle
The more bullets gettin' spent

It's just another reason that people can't get along
Fightin' over the American way
Treat me like a human
I'll treat you like the same
Maybe we'll all get along someday
Maybe we'll all get along someday


Writer(s): Joe Purdy, Joseph Daniel Purdy
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