Texty: Jack Johnson. On And On. Times Like These.
Times like these, times like those
What will be will be, so it goes
And it always goes on and on and on and on and on
On and on and on and on and on it goes
And there's always been laughin', cryin', birth and dyin'
Boys and girls with hearts that take and give and break
And heal and grow and recreate and raise and nurture
But then her
But times, times like these, in times like those
What will be will be and so it goes
And there will always be stop and go
And fast and slow, action, reaction
Sticks and stones and broken bones
Those for peace and those for war
And God bless these ones not those ones
But those ones make times like these and times like those
What will be will be and so it goes
And it always goes on and on and on and on and on
On and on and on and on and on it goes
Somehow I know it won't be the same
Somehow I know never be the same
What will be will be, so it goes
And it always goes on and on and on and on and on
On and on and on and on and on it goes
And there's always been laughin', cryin', birth and dyin'
Boys and girls with hearts that take and give and break
And heal and grow and recreate and raise and nurture
But then her
But times, times like these, in times like those
What will be will be and so it goes
And there will always be stop and go
And fast and slow, action, reaction
Sticks and stones and broken bones
Those for peace and those for war
And God bless these ones not those ones
But those ones make times like these and times like those
What will be will be and so it goes
And it always goes on and on and on and on and on
On and on and on and on and on it goes
Somehow I know it won't be the same
Somehow I know never be the same
Johnson Jack