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Well, my buddies ask me
If I would write them a song?
That says how we're different
But how good we all get along

For Bob, he is a Baptist
And his wife, she's Cherokee
And Larry, he's a Lutheran
And his grand daddy is Greek

Well, Paul, he's Pentecostal
And his pastor prays for the sick
And Russ' daddy is a Rabbi
But we go hunting, go fish

For Carl, he is a Catholic boy
And his daddy fought in the Moor
And Jose's mom, from Lebanon
And he knows, he believes in the Lord

He believes in one big God
And one big Heaven
Oh, that's when we all want
To be going

Well Daddy, played his guitar
In churches all over the south
And Mama played piano
And sometimes she'd sing and shout

Well, sisters, sing all together
And brought the harmony out

They'd sing about one big God
And one big Heaven
Oh, that's when we all want
To be going

Well, me, I'm a believer
And I do believe
That all God's children
As far as I can see

Just need one big God
And one big Heaven
'Cause that's when we all want
To be going

And one big God
And one big Heaven
Just save a little space
For me


Mirror lyrics:

For me
Just save a little space
And one big Heaven
And one big God

To be going
'Cause that's when we all want
And one big Heaven
Just need one big God

As far as I can see
That all God's children
And I do believe
Well, me, I'm a believer

To be going
Oh, that's when we all want
And one big Heaven
They'd sing about one big God

And brought the harmony out
Well, sisters, sing all together

And sometimes she'd sing and shout
And Mama played piano
In churches all over the south
Well Daddy, played his guitar

To be going
Oh, that's when we all want
And one big Heaven
He believes in one big God

And he knows, he believes in the Lord
And Jose's mom, from Lebanon
And his daddy fought in the Moor
For Carl, he is a Catholic boy

But we go hunting, go fish
And Russ' daddy is a Rabbi
And his pastor prays for the sick
Well, Paul, he's Pentecostal

And his grand daddy is Greek
And Larry, he's a Lutheran
And his wife, she's Cherokee
For Bob, he is a Baptist

But how good we all get along
That says how we're different
If I would write them a song?
Well, my buddies ask me


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