Lyrics:

Johnny Baker works down at the MillMakes enough to make ends meetAnd pay his billsEven though he comes from the wrong side of the tracksHe's the first on there to lend a handOr give the shirt right off his back(Chorus)From what we give we make a livingThose dollars, diamonds and goldBut that old cliche' is a givenYou reap what you sowWhen you reach out your hand and heartThen your soul is satisfiedFrom what we give we make a livingfrom what we giveWe make a lifeMr. Millers got a mansion on the hillHe spent his whole lifeChasing that almighty dollar billBut all his so-called richesSomethings missing in his soulIt takes more than having everythingTo make a man feel whole(Repeat Chorus)(Tag)When you reach out your hand and your heartThen your soul is satisfiedFrom what we give we make a livingFrom what we giveWe make a lifeFrom what we give we make a livingFrom what we giveWe make a life