I was walking down the street Just the other day I caught a glimpse Of life vivid reality I saw a man on the street Had no clothes or shoes These are signs of the times That's what they say
Everybody better Stop look and listen Stop look and listen Stop look and listen To your heart
The prophets of the times Are written on street car walls Can't you see them crying Can't you hear them call
Mother mother children still Got to grow Father father where do we go
Stop look and listen Stop look and listen Stop look and listen To your heart
Space age assures us life will Go on And everybody trying to believe Forget the future Think about right now
Somehow seem to be growing Theme Prophets of the times Are written on street car walls Can't you see them crying Can't you hear them calling Mother mother children still have To grow Father father where do we go
Stop look and listen Stop look and listen Stop look and listen To your heart
Space age assures us life will Go on Everybody trying to believe Forget the future Think about right now
Everybody better Stop look and listen Stop look and listen Stop look and listen To your heart
Forget the future Think about right now
Everybody better Stop look and listen Stop look and listen Stop look and listen To your heart
Everybody better Stop look and listen Stop look and listen Stop look and listen To your heart
Everybody better Stop look and listen Stop look and listen Stop look and listen To your heart
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