Hard times as we go
We know what times will change
I talked to Jesus
Jesus says I'm okayPushin and jumpin
Jumpin the mountain range
And in a railroad
Railroad from Hell to MaineWhile she says she's on her own
I'll be pacin on the phone
Taking numbers, taking blame
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 MaineWhile she says she's on her own
I'll be pacin on the phone
Taking numbers, taking blame
Awful sick and tired of the gangAnd it's cold
And it's cold
And it's cold when you're near
Cold when you're near, any bottleCold 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 everydayHard times as we go
