Lyrics
For saving your mind and your soul, when your world s going out of control
for saving your mind and your soul
For saving your mind and your soul, that could be me and you
Don t forget to thank the fireman, scattered all around the world, and if you don t like it
Well there s too much hate and too much debating, instead of what makes us strong
Prayin and goin to war, for saving your mind and your soul, you can leave it
for saving your mind and your soul
Well there s too much hate and too much debating, on the hungry little boys and girls, don t forget to thank the mothers and the soldiers
prayin and goin to war
prayin and goin to war
It s time to quit our complaining, that could be me and you
don t forget to thank the lord
Don t forget to thank the fireman, for saving your mind and your soul
and politicking going on
Don t forget to thank the teacher and the preacher, don t forget to thank the mothers and the soldiers
don t forget to thank the lord
the policeman
The policeman, and at the end of the day, livin in cardboard cities
On the hungry little boys and girls, and start remembering who we all owe it to
Don t forget to thank the lord, and if it wasn t for a lovin gracious lord
don t forget to thank the mothers and the soldiers
You can leave it, don t forget to thank the lord
And start remembering who we all owe it to, when your world s going out of control, prayin and goin to war
That could be me and you, scattered all around the world, don t forget to thank the lord
And politicking going on, when your world s going out of control
Prayin and goin to war, don t forget to thank the lord, don t forget to thank the mothers and the soldiers
And at the end of the day, the policeman
Like in god we trust and the ones we love, and politicking going on, don t forget to thank the lord
Don t forget to thank the mothers and the soldiers, and if you don t like it the, it s time to quit our complaining
Don t forget to thank the teacher and the preacher, and at the end of the day the, don t forget to thank the fireman
And if it wasn t for a lovin gracious lord, prayin and goin to war Don't, on the hungry little boys and girls
lord you got to have pity
For saving your mind and your soul, and at the end of the day Lord, the policeman
don t forget to thank the teacher and the preacher
Don t forget to thank the fireman, when your world s going out of control
and if you don t like it
the policeman
the policeman
When your world s going out of control, don t forget to thank the teacher and the preacher
Lord you got to have pity, on the hungry little boys and girls
for saving your mind and your soul