I'd Like To Teach the World To Sing. . .
For Laura (to the tune of the old Coke ad)
I'd like to teach the world to sing In perfect harmony. I'd like to buy the world a drink And keep it company.
I'd like to see the world get stoned And giggle foolishly. I'd like to pat it on the head And stroke it on its knee.
Chorus I'd like to be The world's family. And have it think The same of me.
I'd like to have the world sit down To supper every night And feed it everything it wants; A feast of rare delights.
I'd like to have the world begin With choc'late for dessert. And eat until it sighed and popped The buttons off its shirt.
Chorus
I'd like to tuck the world in bed And sing it off to sleep, While dreams of deeds of valor Rocked it softly on the deep.
I'd like to see these things come true For people everywhere. And have them be the rule instead Of being all too rare.
Chorus Why can't we be A big family? You'd still be you And I'd still be me.
Chorus (reprise) I'd like to be The world's family. And have it think The same of me.
© 2000 Bucky Edgett
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