Times're gettin' hard boy money's almost gone Times're gettin' hard boy time to move along Gonna take my true love by the hand lead her from this town Times're gettin' hard boy we're California bound
Pack up everything we own that won't take us long Say goodbye today because tomorrow we'll be gone It's hard to leave this place it's been hometown for so long Oh but the men can't live with nothing's right and everything goes wrong Sometimes I drink cause sometimes I think maybe I was born with a curse Things don't get no better for me they just go from bad to worse You know I spent my entire life learned my trade and working hard Then one day the bossman brought some big machines And next day he told me I was fired Times're gettin' hard boy...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
