Better The Honeysticks & Ricky Montgomery
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[Chorus]
You can make it better, you can make it better
You can make it better, you can make it better
You can make it better, you can make it better
You can make it better, you can make it better, better, better
You can make it better, you can make it better
You can make it better, you can make it better
You can make it better, you can make it better
You can make it better, you can make it better, better, better
[Verse 1]
Doomsday's coming but
I can't be bothered with stuff like that
I'm thinking, I'm praying, I'm doing the best that I can to help
Without a "thank you" at all
[Chorus]
You can make it better, you can make it better
You can make it better, you can make it better
You can make it better, you can make it better
You can make it better, you can make it better, better, better
[Verse 2]
Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb-bomb
Waiting around for that fat man
With a pistol in my hand
You got me blue, baby
Let's talk about something else
You can make it better, you can make it better
You can make it better, you can make it better
You can make it better, you can make it better
You can make it better, you can make it better, better, better
You can make it better, you can make it better
You can make it better, you can make it better
You can make it better, you can make it better
You can make it better, you can make it better, better, better
[Verse 1]
Doomsday's coming but
I can't be bothered with stuff like that
I'm thinking, I'm praying, I'm doing the best that I can to help
Without a "thank you" at all
[Chorus]
You can make it better, you can make it better
You can make it better, you can make it better
You can make it better, you can make it better
You can make it better, you can make it better, better, better
[Verse 2]
Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb-bomb
Waiting around for that fat man
With a pistol in my hand
You got me blue, baby
Let's talk about something else
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