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WELL THE PEOPLE IN THE CITY HATE THE PEOPLE IN THE FIELD PEOPLE IN THE VALLEY HATE THE PEOPLE ON THE HILL AND I'VE BEEN HEARING SOME SHOOTIN' SO FAR NOBODY BEEN KILLED PEOPLE DON'T SEEM TO WANNA GET ALONG WONDER IF THEY EVER WILL CHORUS PEOPLE WON'T YOU COME TOGETHER WE'VE ALL GOT TO LIVE AS ONE I AIN'T RIGHT SURE WHAT THAT MEANS BUT DON'T YOU RECKON IT SOUNDS LIKE FUN EVERYBODY PACK YOUR PICNIC LUNCH AND EVERYBODY PACK YOUR GUN 'CAUSE YOU CAN'T TRUST NO ONE WELL I NEVER KEPT MY DOORS LOCKED UP LET MY STOCK RUN FREE I WAS ROUNDING UP MY HOGS LAST WEEK AND I WAS MISSING TWO OR THREE IT KINDA HURT MY FEELINGS THAT SOMEBODY WOULD STEAL FROM ME THEY'D JUST COME AND ASK ME WELL I'D GIVE 'EM ONE FOR FREE CHORUS PEOPLE WON'T YOU COME TOGETHER WE'VE ALL GOT TO LIVE AS ONE I AIN'T RIGHT SURE WHAT THAT MEANS BUT I RECKON IT SOUNDS LIKE FUN EVERYBODY PACK YOUR PICNIC LUNCH AND EVERYBODY PACK YOUR GUN 'CAUSE YOU CAN'T TRUST NO ONE CAME HOME FROM THE TOWN HALL MEETING HATE TO SAY IT DIDN'T GO SO WELL FINALLY TOLD 'EM ALL I WAS GOING HOME AND THEY COULD ALL GO TO HELL I TOOK MY CHILDREN IN MY ARMS GONNA KEEP 'EM CLOSE TO ME THE WORLD JUST KEEPS ON CHANGIN' I DON'T LIKE WHAT I SEE Letras de canciones NOW THE CITY'S BURNT TO ASHES THE FIELDS ARE STILL ON FIRE THE VALLEY'S DARK AND LONESOME THE HILLS ARE COLD AND BARE A LOT OF FOLKS ARE GIVIN' IN A LOT OF FOLKS ARE GONE OTHER FOLKS ARE DIGGIN' IN TRYIN' TO CARRY ON CHORUS PEOPLE WON'T YOU COME TOGETHER WE'VE ALL GOT TO LIVE AS ONE I AIN'T RIGHT SURE WHAT THAT MEANS BUT I RECKON IT SOUNDS LIKE FUN EVERYBODY PACK YOUR PICNIC LUNCH AND EVERYBODY PACK YOUR GUN 'CAUSE YOU CAN'T TRUST NO ONE NO YOU CAN'T TRUST NO ONE NO YOU CAN'T TRUST NO ONE From Letras Mania