Sorry ‘bout the way history’s portrayed. It’s not my fault. Photography of pain and misery hung from the walls and the price tag is anything but small. Your overview could use an overhaul. And I’m sorry ‘bout the way the world is today. What can I do? But in everything I see there are possibilities, ways to improve. Do what ya say, say what ya do. In two simple words, stay true. Give me the strength to say thank you. To give back exactly what I claim to. It’s not alright if I don’t. It’s that time again and I recommend that we rebuild. A brand new neighborhood, we won’t question if we should, we’ll just say we will. We’ll replant every tree that they killed. So why are we standing still? Give me the strength to say thank you. To give back exactly what I claim to. It’s not alright if I don’t. At least I’m fortunate to say honesty’s still all the rage. Cards face up on the table just like artwork on display. So I’ll sing a song of praise to commemorate these days and one day will be able to all look back and say we lived it well. Give me the strength to say thank you. To give back exactly what I claim to. It’s not alright if I don’t. Oh, no it’s not alright if I don’t do what I say.