Hard times as we go We know what times will change I talked to Jesus Jesus says I´m okay
Pushin and jumpin Jumpin the mountain range And in a railroad Railroad from Hell to Maine
While she says she´s on her own I´ll be pacin on the phone Sneakin on the train come back
Awful sick and tired of the gang She comes from nothing Hopin for a taste of fame She´s got a birthmark A birthmark the shape of Maine
While she says she´s on her own I´ll be pacin on the phone Sneakin on the train come back
Awful sick and tired of the gang And it´s cold and it´s cold and it´s cold and it´s cold when you´re near Cold when you´re near any bottle And it´s cold and it´s cold and it´s cold when you´re near Cold when you´re near any bottle And it´s cold and it´s cold and it´s cold when you´re near Cold when you´re near any bottle
Hard times as we go We know where times will change I talk to Jesus Jesus everyday