Lyrics
Some folks' world is war-torn
Some folks' world is fine
This planet makes no sense
To the untrained mind
Some folks hope for fortune
Some folks hope to die
Each man sees his fate
Through his own two eyes
And when it's day to me
It's night to someone
And when it's night
You might not want to go on
Some folks keep what flies leave
They get what they can take
Hunger has no heart
And it will not wait
Rain can ruin your weekend
Or rain can spare your life
Dependent on who you are
And what your thirst is like
And when it's day to me
It's night to someone
And when it's night
You might not want to go on
All folks' days are numbered
But most folks do not care
And no man calls his coin
While it's in the air
Some folks taste of heaven
Some folks taste of hell
Some folks lose their taste
And they cannot tell, no
And when it's day to me
It's night to someone
And when it's night
You might not want to go on
Go on
Go on