Ernest schweikert / frank reardon
When I hear them say
Theres better living
Let them go their way
To that new living
I wont ever stray
cause this is heaven to me
Long as freedom grows
(long as freedom grows)
I want to seek it if its yes or no
(if its yes or no)
Its me wholl speak it
cause the lord, he knows
That this is heaven to me
If youve got your hands
And got your feet
To plow your land
And cut your wheat
You raise your head
When night is done
Shout your thanks up to the sun