Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tim McGraw
Performer
Tyler Hubbard
Performer
Corey Crowder
Programming
Todd Lombardo
Acoustic Guitar
Michael Landau
Electric Guitar
Alex Wright
Piano
Miles McPherson
Drums
Chris Loocke
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyler Hubbard
Composer
Chris Loocke
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tim McGraw
Producer
Tyler Hubbard
Producer
Corey Crowder
Producer
Byron Gallimore
Producer
David Cook
Editing Engineer
Jeff Juliano
Mixing Engineer
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer
Alyson McAnally
Studio Personnel
Lyrics
You see, Billy got picked on at school
For things he couldn't change
He tried his best to play it cool
But in the seventh grade
You either fit right in or you don't fit
That's just the cold hard truth
I wish that I'd have been the friend
That Billy never knew
I think it's time to come together
You and I can make a change
Maybe we can make a difference
Make the world a better place
Look around and love somebody
We've been hateful long enough
Let the Good Lord reunite us
'Til this country that we love's
Undivided (yeah)
You either go to church or you gonna go to Hell
Get a job and work or you gonna go to jail
I just kinda wish we didn't think like that
Why's it gotta be all white or all black?
And when we gon' learn to try on someone's shoes sometimes? (That's right)
When we gon' start to see from someone else's eyes?
I think it's time to come together
You and I can make a change
Maybe we can make a difference
Make the world a better place
Look around and love somebody
We've been hateful long enough
Let the Good Lord reunite us
'Til this country that we love's
Undivided (oh yeah)
Undivided, oh yeah
We're all the same to God
No matter what we get His love
I'm tired of lookin' left or right
So I'm just lookin' up
I think it's time to come together
You and I can make a change
Maybe we can make a difference
Make the world a better place
Look around and love somebody
We've been hateful long enough (hateful long enough)
Let the Good Lord reunite us
'Til this country that we love's
Undivided (come on)
Oh yeah
Undivided, oh yeah
(You either go to church or you gonna go to Hell)
Oh yeah (get a job and work or you gonna go to jail)
Undivided (I just kinda wish we didn't think like that)
Yep (why's it gotta be all white or all black?)
Writer(s): Tyler Hubbard, Chris Loocke
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