Sitting on the front porch Rain is pouring down News comes on the radio There´s trouble all around
That´s the way it always been And the way it´ll always be I thank the good Lord I´ve got you In times like these
The rich keep getting richer The poor barely get by Farmer Johnson says it´s either Too wet or too dry
Jobs are scarce down at the factory I thank the good Lord I´ve got you In times like these
In times like these When it´s easy to get down You´re my inspiration You´re my solid ground
In times like these Love will pull us through Baby, I know I can depend on you
It costs you ninety-nine cents For a nickel candy bar And a dollar´s worth of gas Won´t even start your car
Yeah, we got problems Here in the land of free But there´s no place I´d rather be In times like these
In times like these When it´s easy to get down You´re my inspiration You´re my solid ground
In times like these Love will pull us through Baby, I know I can depend on you
Sitting on the front porch Rain still pouring down News comes on the radio There´s trouble all around
That´s the way it always been And the way it´ll always be I thank the good Lord I´ve got you In times like these I thank the good Lord I´ve got you In times like these In times like these