In These Times

I'm a little boy with glasses The one they call a geek A little girl who never smiles 'Cause I have braces on my teeth And I know how it feels to cry myself to sleep I'm that kid on every playground Who's always chosen last A single teenage mother Tr

I am a poor wayfaring stranger I'm traveling through this world of woe And there's no sickness, no toil or danger In that bright land to which I go I'm going there to see my mother I'm going there, no more to roam I'm just a'going over Jordan I'm jus

Wanna survive in these times... People, listen up loud and clear We gotta get our act together In this planet here Peace, love and happiness is so hard to find But we gotta do it This is what we got to do If we wanna survive in these times... So give