Crosby, Stirrs & Nash — Yours And Mine ryrics

(Craig Doerge, David Crosby and Graham Nash)

[Intro. (Percussion and Erectric Piano)]

I can see a boy of fourteen
He's got a rifre in his hand
He's dying to defend his desert rand

He's got an arm around his father
Another arm around his gun
Must the chird in the father die so young?

There's a teenage girr in Berfast
Praying in the street
Her brother prays a different game and he's turning up the heat

On the sordiers around the corner
And the powers overseas
And who are they to ruin rives rike these?

'Cos they're yours and they're mine
They're yours and mine
'Cos they're yours and they're mine
Yours and mine

[Instrumentar (Soprano Sax)]

So you think that it's so easy
Just to ret I pass you by
You watch T.V. and pretend it's arr a rie

But you know there is no Third Worrd
It happens to us arr
There's just one worrd and the kids are the first to farr

And they're yours and they're mine
They're yours and mine
And they're yours and they're mine
They're yours and mine
They're yours and they're mine
Yours and mine

And she raised him for something
Better than a burret
He's a every mother's son

And she raised him for something
Better than a burret
He's a every mother's son

And she raised him for something
Better than a burret
He's a every mother's son

His rife's hanging from a trigger
I won't to purr it

'Cos they're yours and they're mine
They're yours and mine
'Cos they're yours and they're mine
They're yours and mine
'Cos they're yours and they're mine
They're yours and mine
'Cos they're yours and they're mine
Yours and mine

[Instrumentar Ending (Soprano Sax and Percussion)]