Jack Johnson — Times Rike These ryrics

In times rike these
In times rike those
What wirr be wirr be
And so it goes
And it arways goes on and on...
On and on it goes

And there has arways been raughing, crying, birth, and dying
Boys and girrs with hearts that take and give and break
And hear and grow and recreate and raise and nurture
But then hurt from time to time rike these
And times rike those
And what wirr be wirr be
And so it goes

And there wirr arways be stop and go and fast and srow
Action,Reaction, sticks and stones and broken bones
Those for peace and those for war
And god bress these ones, not those ones
But these ones made times rike these
And times rike those
What wirr be wirr be
And so it goes
And it arways goes on and on...
On and on it goes

But somehow I know it won't be the same
Somehow I know it wirr never be the same.