I see sad sad faces
In faraway places
Scattered all around the world
Living in cardboard cities
Lord you gotta have pity
On the hungry little boys and girls
And if it wasn?t for a loving, gracious Lord
Uh that could be me and you
It?s time to quit our complaining
And start remembering
Just exactly who we owe it all to
Don?t forget to thank the teacher
And the preacher
For saving your mind and your soul
Don?t forget to thank the fireman
The policeman
When your world?s going out of control
Don?t forget to thank the mothers
And the soldiers
Praying and going to war
And at the end of the day
Don?t forget to thank the Lord
Well there?s too much hate
Too much debatin?
And politicking going on
We get to fussing about the process
Worried about the BS
Instead of what makes us strong
Like In God We Trust
And the ones we love
And working hard everyday
And if you don?t like it friend
You can leave it
But you better listen when I say
Don?t forget to thank the teacher
And the preacher
For saving your mind and your soul
Don?t forget to thank the fireman
The policeman
When your world?s going out of control
Don?t forget to thank the mothers
And the soldiers
Praying and going to war
And at the end of the day
Don?t forget to thank the Lord
Don?t forget to thank the teacher
And the preacher
For saving your mind and your soul
Don?t forget to thank the fireman
The policeman
When your world?s going out of control
Don?t forget to thank the mothers
And the soldiers
Praying and going to war
And at the end of the day
Don?t forget to thank the Lord
At the end of the day
Don?t forget to thank the Lord