(One, two, three, four) ♪ As life and its fun go on and on We tend to be a little blind Between you, the sky, the earth and me Something crucial has escaped our minds I'll never understand the daily plan Of our own self-centered ways Do you think enough of the special turn You might owe to someone today As the world keeps turning 'round We do the best we can And as we pray to God for help We still live man to man We still live man to man We lift our eyes to the mountain tops Wondering where help will come from Then we sit right down in our easy chairs Waiting for a hand to turn our pages I'll never see how we could be So distant from our neighbor's side If God had meant for us to serve ourselves We'd be born in a box With our own little world Left to drown in our own self pride ♪ So think next time Do you need the dime? Could you spare it all When you hear the call of a friend? 'Cause as the world keeps turning 'round We do the best we can And as we pray for God to help We still live man to man We still live man to man (as the one keep turning to man) We still live man to man (as the one keep turning to man) We still live man to man (as the one keep turning to man) We still live man to man (as the one keep turning to man) (As the one keep turning to man) We still live man to man (as the one keep turning to man)