Come gather ’round people.....
And admit that the waters....
And accept it that soon you’ll be.....
If your time to you is.....
Then you better start swimmin’ or you'll....
For the times.....
Come writers and critics who prophesize.....
And keep your eyes wide the chance.....
And don’t speak too soon for the.....
And there’s no tellin’ who.....
For the loser now will be.....
For the times.....
Come senators, congressmen.....
Don’t stand in the doorway don't.....
For he that gets hurt will be.....
There’s a battle outside and.....
It’ll soon shake your windows and.....
For the times.....
Come mothers and fathers.....
And don’t criticize what you.....
Your sons and your daughters are.....
Your old road is.....
Please get out of the new one if you.....
For the times.....
The line it is drawn the.....
The slow one now will.....
As the present now will.....
The order is.....
And the first one now will.....
For the times.....
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