"The Family Of Man" (As recorded by Three Dog Night) PAUL WILLIAMS JACK CONRAD This tired city was somebody's dream A billboard horizon as black as it seemed A four-level highway across the land We're building a home for the family of man. Prices are rising, the devil's to pay Moving the mountain that got in the way Prayer books and meetings to find a plan Deciding the fate of the family of man. So hard, whatever are we coming to Yes it's so hard With so little time And so much to do. Memories replacing the loves that we've lost Burning our bridges as soon as they're crossed Factories built where the rivers ran Time's running out for the family of man. Doo doo doo, doo doo doo Doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo. So hard. So hard So hard So hard, family of man So hard, family of man So hard, family of man So hard, family of man So hard, family of man So hard, family of man So hard, family of man So hard, family of man. (c) Copyright 1971 by Almo Music Corp. & Cross Keys Publishing Co., Inc. All rights reserved. - SONG HITS, August 1972. ### |
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