Things seemed strange this morning As I packed my bag for school The smiles I'm used to seeing just weren't there I heard my father talking To my mother down the hallway Above the whispers all that I could hear... was
Chorus: Set a place at the table for someone who might need it Set a place at the table for someone to sit down and eat Kick their shoes off, put their feet up Forget about their troubles for awhile When there's a place at your table There's a little hope for you and i
I was feeling kinda' helpless About the words that I just heard Could it be the family 2 doors down? They said a couple months of bad luck Had them up against the wall And though it may seem small I know there's somethin' I can do
Chorus
Make room at your table for your friends and family Take the time to share your day, just laugh talk and eat