Here's to all you great people out there working your ass off, thank you ♪ What if my old golden retriever lived to be a hundred? And my old bronco was still running like 1969 What if we all sat fireside, went on more boat rides Wished on a few more stars at night, now wouldn't that be fine? What if beer and fried chicken didn't make me fat and sicken? And the Braves, well, they never lost a game? If every sunset job well done ended with a 12-ounce curl (yeah) All would be right with the world, amen If mosquitoes never bit, but the fish they always did And every time I dropped the line, that bobber'd disappear? And if people learned life lessons through Andy Griffith re-runs And we only used real guns to hunt doves, duck and deer What if cigarettes and whiskey didn't try to kill me? And outback I had money growin' on a tree If every morning I woke up, right beside you girl All would be right with the world Now raise your beers tall people ♪ If everybody waved their white flag, and every soldier came back (soldier came back) We didn't have to pray for peace on earth And if I could buy a ticket to see Hank, George and Merle All would be right with the world If every morning I woke up, right beside you girl All would be right with the world If every sunset job well done ended with a 12-ounce curl All would be right with the world