Текст песни Travis Tritt - Hard Times And Misery
Travis Tritt - Hard Times And Misery слова песни
(Marty Stuart)Another day on Highway 41It`s a long black snake that runs to the sunMy mama told me since the day I was bornSon, down in the southland is where you belongSo, I`m pitching nickels, pitching dimesTalking trash and drinkin` wineIt`s just another day in the life of meHard times and miseryI got a mansion looks like a shotgun shackI draw my money from a cotton sackBut I finally found one thing that`s freeThat`s been hard times and miseryRepeat ChorusWatermelon`s are hanging on the vineThirty some odd years of wasted timeWhen I wake up, Lord, that`s all I seeIt`s hard times and miseryBut there`s a train that runs through this townEvery evening when the sun goes downTomorrow night at 8:03No more hard times and miseryRepeat Chorus