Hard Times And Misery — текст песни (Travis Tritt)

(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

Repeat Chorus

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