| What if my old golden retriever lived to be a hundred?
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| And my old bronco was still running like 1969
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| What if we all sat fireside, went on more boat rides
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| Wished on a few more stars at night, now wouldn’t that be fine?
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| What if beer and fried chicken didn’t make us fat and sicken?
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| And the braves, well they never lost a game?
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| If every sunset job well done ended with a 12-ounce curl
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| All would be right with the world
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| If mosquitoes never bit, but the fish they always did
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| And every time I dropped the line, that bobber’d disappear?
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| And if people learned life lessons through Andy Griffith re-runs
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| And we only used real guns to hunt doves, duck and deer
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| What if cigarettes and whisky they didn’t try to kill me
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| And outback I had money growin' on a tree
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| If every morning I woke up, right beside you girl
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| All would be right with the world
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| (All would be right, all would be right
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| All would be right with the world)
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| If everybody waved their white flag, and every soldier came back
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| We didn’t have to pray for peace on earth
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| And if I could buy a ticket to see Hank, George and Merle
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| All would be right with the world
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| If every morning I woke up, right beside you girl
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| All would be right with the world
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| If every sunset job well done ended with a 12-ounce curl
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| All would be right with the world |