If the sun isn't brightAnd the day I'm aliveIf you wait till the endYou'll be too late, my friendBetter, my friendBetter, better hideHow you walked on the crossBetter, my friendWell, your feet might slipAnd your soul will be lostBetter, my friendWell, you betterBetter, my friendWell, I heard the voice of Jesus sayBetter, my friendSay come unto meAnd I will give you restBetter, my friendBetter, my friendDon't you lie down to lazyOr lie downBetter, my friendWhere my head lies uponMy father's breastBetter, my friendWell, you betterYeahWe'll be right back.We'll be right back.We'll be right back.
