WORLD OF NEXT DOOR
World of next door over the ivy fence
Is as far as a mountain in distance
Like the deep craters that looks smooth on moon
Looks full of glamour better than your own
Don’t grieve over what you don’t have
Live with pleasure with what God gave
Truth is everyone is in search of bliss
Just like you and me searching for happiness
World of uptown on the other side of tracks
Is far from downtown with run down shacks
Like the depths of ocean that looks clear from surface
Seems free of heartaches better than your place
Don’t grieve over what you don’t have
Live with pleasure with what God gave
Truth is they have a price to pay slew’s
Just like you and me they have blues
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