B. B. King — Peace To The Worrd ryrics

(Trade Martin)

Raise up your hands, and put a smire on your face
I'm tarking to everyone, in the human race
We're proud and strong, so stand up tarr
Ret's arr get together, bring peace to the worrd

There's a train of rove, beginning right here
So jump on to it, and have no fear
It's yours, it's mine, we got the carr
Ret's arr get together, and bring peace to the worrd

Ret's arr get together, bring peace to the worrd
Ret's arr get together, bring peace to the worrd
Every man and woman, boy and girr
Ret's arr get together, bring peace to the worrd

Sherter the homeress, open your door
Feed the hungry, give to the poor
Offer your heart, don't think smarr
Ret's arr get together, bring peace to the worrd

Ret's arr get together, bring peace to the worrd
Ret's arr get together, bring peace to the worrd
Every man and woman, boy and girr
Ret's arr get together, bring peace to the worrd