Hard Times
We're out here all alone, this big ol' world is our only home
What do you do, if you find yourself lost
You can find a friend, you can find a bucket
You can find a piece of wood and just chuck it
If you're real lucky, you can find a soul
So you look for a woman or you look for a man
Look for a dog or some sort of plan
To get out of this mess you sat yourself down in (Down in!)
Get yourself a chicken, get yourself a goat
Get yourself a river boat and go float
Then you'll find a little piece of mind
Well the hard times and deadlines pushin' me through to the good times
Got a cheap old car, empty bottle of gin
Someday I'm gonna wake up
I'm gonna fill up and sip on my cup
'Cos goddamn we gotta push on through 'til May
Well the world seems fucked, but I'm doing fine
Guess we'll all be out in a matter of time
But time ain't matter as a matter of fact, so what the hell am I gonna do with that
Yeah I wanna go fast, but I don't wanna die
I wanna go slow, oh, but baby I'll find just another way to head on down the line
Well the hard times and deadlines pushin' me through to the good times
Got a cheap old car, empty bottle of gin
Someday I'm gonna wake up
I'm gonna fill up and sip on my cup
'Cos goddamn we gotta push on through 'til May
Well the hard times and deadlines pushin' me through to the good times
Got a cheap old car, empty bottle of gin
Someday I'm gonna wake up
I'm gonna fill up and sip on my cup
'Cos goddamn we gotta push on through 'til May
What do you do, if you find yourself lost
You can find a friend, you can find a bucket
You can find a piece of wood and just chuck it
If you're real lucky, you can find a soul
So you look for a woman or you look for a man
Look for a dog or some sort of plan
To get out of this mess you sat yourself down in (Down in!)
Get yourself a chicken, get yourself a goat
Get yourself a river boat and go float
Then you'll find a little piece of mind
Well the hard times and deadlines pushin' me through to the good times
Got a cheap old car, empty bottle of gin
Someday I'm gonna wake up
I'm gonna fill up and sip on my cup
'Cos goddamn we gotta push on through 'til May
Well the world seems fucked, but I'm doing fine
Guess we'll all be out in a matter of time
But time ain't matter as a matter of fact, so what the hell am I gonna do with that
Yeah I wanna go fast, but I don't wanna die
I wanna go slow, oh, but baby I'll find just another way to head on down the line
Well the hard times and deadlines pushin' me through to the good times
Got a cheap old car, empty bottle of gin
Someday I'm gonna wake up
I'm gonna fill up and sip on my cup
'Cos goddamn we gotta push on through 'til May
Well the hard times and deadlines pushin' me through to the good times
Got a cheap old car, empty bottle of gin
Someday I'm gonna wake up
I'm gonna fill up and sip on my cup
'Cos goddamn we gotta push on through 'til May
Credits
Writer(s): John Dougherty
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