Right Now Lyrics - Singles - Chris Gaines

Maybe it's the movies, maybe it's the books 

Maybe it's the government and all the other crooks 

Maybe it's the drugs, maybe it's the parents 

Maybe it's the gangs, or the colors that we're wearin' 

Maybe it's the high schools, maybe it's the teachers 

Tattoos, pipe bombs underneath the bleachers 

Maybe it's the music, maybe it's the crack 

Maybe it's the bible, or could it be the lack 

Come on people, now 

Smile on your brother 

Everybody get together 

Try to love one another, right now...right now 

Okay, maybe it's the papers, maybe it's the family 

Maybe it's the internet, radio, TV 

Maybe it's the president, maybe it's the last one 

Maybe it's the one before that (what he'd done) 

Maybe it's the athletes, maybe it's the ads 

Maybe it's the sports fans, agents, fads 

Maybe it's the homeless, aliens, immigrants 

Maybe it's life, don't tell me that it's imminent 

Come on people, now 

Smile on your brother 

Everybody get together 

Try to love one another right now 

Come on people, now 

Smile on your brother 

Everybody get together 

Try to love one another right now 

You gotta love one another 

Maybe it's the fallout, maybe it's the ozone 

Maybe it's the chemicals, the radiation, cell phones 

Maybe it's the magazines, maybe it the next page 

Lotteries, fast food, bad news, road rage 

Maybe it the unions, big business 

Maybe it's the KKK and the skinheads 

Maybe it's the daughters, maybe it's the sons 

Maybe it's the brothers of the mothers or the guns 

Come on people, now 

Smile on your brother 

Everybody get together 

Try to love one another right now 

Come on people, now 

Smile on your brother 

Everybody get together 

Try to love one another right now 

(You know, if we don't talk about it, it ain't gonna get better) 

We gotta love one another 

(Talk to me...so, what do ya say...let's talk) 

Maybe it's the arts, maybe it's the sex 

Maybe it's the talk shows, maybe it's a reflex 

Maybe it's the taxes, maybe it's the system 

Judges, lawyers, prisons 

Maybe it's the Catholics, maybe it's the Protestants 

Maybe it's the addicts and the hippies and the communists 

Maybe it's a fashion, maybe it's a trend 

Maybe it's the future...maybe it's the end