People

Bright lights, big city
On the street below, there's a blue Mercedes
Follow that car as it drives on out
To a picket fence loud on the edge of town

County line, there's a man on a tractor
Raising up corn and a family after
The sun goes down supper and grace
It's a big old world at the end of the day

We're all just people
Working hard, putting food on the table
Throwing up prayers and tryna stay faithful
Long as we're able

We're all just human making mistakes
And love, it's what we do, man
Just doing the very best that we can
Cause on the others side, He ain't checking labels

We're all just people

No matter where your sun rises
It's gonna rain, it's gonna shine
We're gonna live, we're gonna die
And we all just wanna leave something behind

Heart to have, a hand to hold
A safe place we can go
To plant a seed and watch it grow
There's a thousand names for what we call home

We're all just people
Working hard, putting food on the table
Throwing up prayers and tryna stay faithful
Long as we're able

We're all just human making mistakes
And love, it's what we do, man
Just doing the very best that we can
Cause on the others side, He ain't checking labels

We're all just people

From a million miles away (Miles away)
Oh, we all just look the same (Ohh)

We're all just people
Working hard, putting food on the table
Throwing up prayers and tryna stay faithful
Long as we're able

We're all just human making mistakes
And love, it's what we do, man
Just doing the very best that we can
Cause on the others side, He ain't checking labels

We're all just people (Hmm, yeah)
We're all just people (Hmm)



Credits
Writer(s): Jule Styne, Bob Merrill
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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