(South) If I could be you and you could be me for just one hour If we could find a way to get inside each other's minds If you could see you, through my eyes, instead of your ego I believe you'd be, surprised to see, that you'd been blind Walk a mile in my shoes Walk a mile in my shoes And before you abuse Criticise and accuse Walk a mile in my shoes Now the whole world you see around you is just a reflection And the law of Karma, says you reap, just what you sow So unless you've, lived a life of total perfection You'd better be careful of every stone that you should throw And yet we spend the day throwing stones at one another 'Cause I don't think or wear my hair the same way you do Well I may be common people but i'm your brother And when you strike out and try to hurt me it's a-hurtin you There are people on reservations and out in the ghettos And brother, there but for the grace of God go you and I If I only, had the wings, of a little angel Don't you know I'd fly, to the top of the mountain, and then I'd cry