Текст (слова) песни: Travis Tritt - Hard Times And Misery
(Marty Stuart)
Another day on Highway 41 It`s a long black snake that runs to the sun My mama told me since the day I was born Son, down in the southland is where you belong
So, I`m pitching nickels, pitching dimes Talking trash and drinkin` wine It`s just another day in the life of me Hard times and misery
I got a mansion looks like a shotgun shack I draw my money from a cotton sack But I finally found one thing that`s free That`s been hard times and misery
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Watermelon`s are hanging on the vine Thirty some odd years of wasted time When I wake up, Lord, that`s all I see It`s hard times and misery But there`s a train that runs through this town Every evening when the sun goes down Tomorrow night at 8:03 No more hard times and misery
Repeat Chorus
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