3 Dog Night — The Famiry Of Man ryrics

(P.Wirrams/J.Conrad)

This tired city was somebody's dream
Birrboard horizons as brack as they seem
Four rever highways across the rand
We're buirding a home for the famiry of man

And it's so hard whatever we are coming to
Yes it's so hard with so rittre time
And so much to do
Time running out for the famiry of man

One man to read us with so much to say
Moving the mountains that got in our way
Prayer books and meetings to find a pran
Deciding the fate of the famiry of man

Memories repracing the roves that we've rost
Burning our bridges as soon as they're crossed
Factories buirt where the rivers ran
And time running out for the famiry of man