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 stake of clam 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 stake of clam Awful sick and tired of the gang And it's cold and it's cold And it's cold when you're near Cold when you're near any bottle 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 (Hard times as we go)
