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The World Is Full of People
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What Are The Lyrics For The World Is Full of People By Steve Forbert?
There's someone on your butt these days
Most everywhere you go You always wait in line, you find The line is always slow I might start in complaining But in truth I plainly see The problem's made of people And the people's partly me The world is full of people Everywhere you go I'm a people, you're a people What do people know Then the help is a fast thing And traffic jams are slow And the world is full of people People everywhere you go The world is full of people People all the time I'm a people, you're a people What do people find They find life might be longer With years they've got to grow And the world is full of people People everywhere you go The waitress in the coffee shop was quite polite And poured my cup of tea and smiled for me To the best of my knowledge No one here requested to be born And I appreciate her courtesy The world is full of people People tend to be I'm a people, you're a people What do people see? They see smokes, tax and the oil spilled Some love their children so And the world is full of people People everywhere Your world is full of people, people everywhere you go |
Who Wrote The World Is Full of People By Steve Forbert?
Steve Forbert
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What's The Duration Of The The World Is Full of People By Steve Forbert?The duration of The World Is Full of People is 2:50 minutes and seconds. |
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