Teksty: Trent Willmon. A Night In The Ground.

We might call an old friend up an' lay an old grudge down
Tell somebody that we love, that we love 'em
We might turn a wrong to right shine a brighter light
Find someone that needs a hug an' just hug 'em

We might live each day like it was our last
We wouldn't worry 'bout troubles 'cause troubles pass
See things different, six feet down
If we could all spend a night in the ground
If we could all spend a night in the ground

We might not just work an' slave to an early grave
An' fill our lives up with a little more livin'
We might let our money rust an' truly in God's trust
Know we're rich enough to give what we're givin'

We might live each day like it was our last
We wouldn't worry 'bout troubles 'cause troubles pass
See things different, six feet down
If we could all spend a night in the ground
If we could all spend a night in the ground

We might live each day like it was our last
We wouldn't worry 'bout troubles 'cause troubles pass
See things different, six feet down
If we could all spend a night in the ground
If we could all spend a night in the ground

We might turn this whole world around
If we could all spend a night in the ground