| Song Length |
3:50 |
Genre |
Folk - Contemporary |
| Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| |
Lyrics
Try try try
One Sunday morning I was walking down my street
Three dirty kids came rolling by
One boy called out to me from the middle of the street
He said hey I like your shirt and I just smiled
I try try try to make a difference
I try try try to make things right
But I just can?t seem at all to make a difference
Still I try yes I try I try try try
As we pulled up slow moving people from the heat
Just stood and stared as we drove by
We could have stopped you know and had a bite to eat
But these nervous, faceless, creatures did not smile
I try try try to make a difference
I try try try to make things right
But I just can?t seem at all to make a difference
Still I try, yes I try
One Thursday evening from my movie theater seat
I watched a man fall down and die
He plays the hero while he?s up there on the screen
But in those hills of Hollywood he lives just fine