In our town, in our town
What would thirsty people think
If we offered them a drink
Whether they were red
Yellow, black or brown
In our town, in our town
What would desperate people say
If we showed them a way
Here love and hope can be found
In our town, in our town
United we stand, divided we fall
In our town, in our town
In our town, in our town
How would people treat you
If they asked, what would Jesus do
Instead of just standing around
In our town, in our town
What would people think
What would people do
What would peoplе say
They'd say this is my kinda town