Good People

I grew up impressed by the people I knew in the buckle of the Bible belt
Hopped in a van with a band, now I've been just about everywhere else
Met a soldier from Seattle, and a lawyer from the east
A Texas oil baron and a Roman Catholic priest

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Everyday I choose, to walk in their shoes
Cause pretty are the feet of those who bring the good news
Good people, good good people
Everywhere, everywhere
It's God's people been on the road

Been on the road, been far from home, but I found me a friend or two
Time has taught me well and I can tell you the good things people do
They really care and I've been there, I've seen it with my eyes
I can tell they're God's people by the goodness in their lives

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