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It Could Happen To You

Jim Cuddy/Greg Keelor

                      They broke off the locks and they opened the doors
                      Fixed up the windows and painted the floors
                      Grew a little garden outside in the rust and sand
                      Raised up the roof till it touched the sky
                      Picked up the pieces that were left to die
                      Brought this building back with a healing hand

                      When you see trouble
                      You're bound to move in on the double
                      You leave your mark upon everything
                      In your head those Liberty Bells still ring
                      But we know that you don't even mean
                      A thing you say

                      So you brought in the army to do your job
                      Kicking in doors and swinging their clubs
                      Back in the morning to watch
                      Themselves on the news
                      You're doing the bidding of the money man
                      If it turns out right they'll call you friend
                      One little favour how could you really refuse

                      Oh my heart is sinking
                      Same old useless worn out thinking
                      You live your life in the court of kings
                      Bow to the ruler and kiss the ring
                      But we don't even understand a thing you say

                      It could happen to you
                      It could happen to you
                      It could happen to you sometime
                      When you least expect it
                      Done by the ones that you never suspected
                      All your bills come due
                      It could happen to you

                      You really got to wonder why you did it for
                      Cause you don't need an army
                      To move out the poor
                      You brought it out once I know
                      You could bring it again

                      Oh my heart is sinking
                      Same old useless worn out thinking
                      Live your life in the court of kings
                      Count your money as the Raven sings
                      Safe and sound when the wrecking ball swings
                      But all your riches won't mean a thing someday
                      It could happen to you
                      It could happen to you
                      It could happen to you