People

Bright lights, big city
On the street below, theres a blue Mercedes
Follow that car as it drives on out
To a picket fence lay on the edge of town
County line, theres a man on a tractor
Raising up corn and a family after
The sun goes down for supper and grace
Its a big old world at the end of the day

Were all just people
Working hard, putting food on the table
Throwing up prayers and tryna stay faithful
Long as were able
Were all just human making mistakes
And love, its what we do, man
Just doing the very best that we can
Cause on the others side, he aint checking labels
Were all just people

No matter where your sun rises
Its gonna rain, its gonna shine
Were gonna live, were gonna die
And we all just wanna leave something behind
Heart to have, a hand to hold
A safe place we can go
To plant a seed and watch it grow
Theres a thousand names for what we call home

Were all just people
Working hard, putting food on the table
Throwing up prayers and tryna stay faithful
Long as were able
Were all just human making mistakes
And love, its what we do, man
Just doing the very best that we can
Cause on the others side, he aint checking labels
Were all just people

From a million miles away (miles away)
Oh, we all just look the same

Were all just people
Working hard, putting food on the table
Throwing up prayers and trynastay faithful
Long as were able
Were all just human making mistakes
And love, its what we do, man
Just doing the very best that we can
Cause on the others side, he aint checking labels
Were all just people

Yeah, yeah
Were all just people