Lyrics:
picker has had some hard times
I sure had my share
It's really kind of funny to laugh at 'em now
But I don't want to go back there
So every now
She played the fiddle in an Irish band
But she fell in love with an English man
Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand
Said,
will to men
The air is filled with joyful sounds
Merry wishing all around
Giving and receiving gifts stopping by to thank all of our friends
And we
the short year
And the last time I seen you
You said you'd joined the Church of Jesus
Well me, I remember your long red hair falling in our faces
As you
in time
(Whenever he takes that ride) ooh
(Guess who's gonna be right by his side)
And I'm gonna be with him (I know you will)
On that midnight
How many times have you heard someone say
"If I had his money, I could do things my way?"
But little they know that it's so hard to find
One rich
I tried
I had a ring on my finger and time on my hands
The woman in my needed the warmth of a man
The gold turned cold in my wedding band
It's
patience
Solve the problems of our time
It wouldn't be so hard to do
It's only up to me and you
Let us not bequeath
A life that is a crime
Young man
same old TV set
Talking about our big depression but I ain't worried yet
About hard times, hard times
Hard times is Betty and Bubba living in a mansion
things in life can make a man?
Little moments that pass us by
Oh, but I remember
The first kiss, the first night, the first song that made you cry
Well, a travelin' man's affliction makes it hard to settle down
But I'm stuck here in the flatlands while my heart is homeward bound
Goin' back,
Everyman has a right to live
Love is all that we have to give
Together we struggle by our will to survive
Then together we fight just to stay
a long hard road to hoe
But you stuck right by me smiling grey eyes you know
Hard times took the blue from your eyes
Leaving them grey as the winter's
money I could do things my way
But little they know that's so hard to find
One rich man in ten with a satisfied mind
Once I was waiting in fortune
with a remix.
One thing I don't know why
it doesn't even matter how hard you try
keep that in mind I designed this rhyme when I was obsessed with time
hard to see the white line rollin' by
I can't forget her memory deep inside
I dropped a bundle down in Panama
But the loss didn't do me no good
How many times have you heard someone say
"If I had his money, I could do things my way?"
But little they know that it's so hard to find
One rich
never did.
He killed 20 men, by the time he was 10, he was an unruly kid.
Yes, they're hanging Joe Bean for the one shooting that Joe Bean never did.
Willie and Laura Mae Jones were our neighbors a long time back
They lived right down the road from us in a shack, just like our shack
The people
Six-foot-six, stood on the ground
Weighed two hundred and thirty-five pounds
But I saw that giant of a man brought down
To his knees by love
He
Christ by highest Heav'n adored
Christ the everlasting Lord!
Late in time behold Him come
Offspring of a Virgin's womb
Veiled in flesh the Godhead see
Christ by highest Heav'n adored
Christ the everlasting Lord!
Late in time behold Him come
Offspring of a Virgin's womb
Veiled in flesh the Godhead see
On another world by another star at another place and time
In another state of consciousness in another state of mind
Everything was almost
Boy, if you understand
Somebody raise a man (Ooh, ooh)
Raise a man
I've never been treated a way I didn't wanna be treated
It's hard to explain, I
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