| And wouldn’t it be neat if the people that you meet had shoes upon their feet
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| and something to eat
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| and wouldn’t it be fine, now if all of human kind had shelter
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| Basic Human needs, basic human deeds, doing what comes naturally
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| Down in the garden, when no one is apart
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| Deep down in the garden, the garden of your heart
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| Wouldn’t it be grand if we all lend a hand so each one of us could stand on a
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| free piece of land
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| and wouldn’t it be thrilling if folks stopped their killing and started in
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| tilling the land
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| Basic Human Needs, basic human deeds, doing what comes naturally
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| Down in the garden, when no one is a apart
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| Deep down in the garden, the garden of your heart
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| Not just churches, not just steeples, give me peoples helping peoples
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| Help your self and work out till the stars begin to shout, thank god for
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| something to do
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| Wouldn’t it be daring if folks started sharing, instead of comparing,
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| what each other was wearing
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| And wouldn’t it be swell if people didn’t sell their mother earth
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| Basic Human needs, basic human deeds, doing what comes naturally
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| Down in the garden, when no one is apart
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| Deep down in the garden, the garden of your heart |