By Elvis Presley
If i could be you, if you could be me for just one hour, if we could find a way to get inside each other's mind if you could see you through my eyes instead your own ego i believe you'd be i believe you'd be surprised to see that you've been blind walk a mile in my shoes just walk a mile in my shoes before you abuse, criticize and accuse then walk a mile in my shoes now if we spend a day throwin' shows at one another 'cause i will think, 'cause i will think to wear my hat same way you do well, i may be common people but i'm your brother and when you strike out you're tryin' to hurt me it's hurtin' you, lord how mercy now there people on reservation and out in the ghetto and whether they're for the grace of god or you and i, if I only had wings of a little angel don't you know, I'd fly to the top of a mountain and then i'd cry, cry cry
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