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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 train come back
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 train come back
Awful sick and tired of the gang
And it´s cold and it´s cold and it´s cold and it´s cold when you´re near
Cold when you´re near any bottle
And it´s cold and it´s cold and it´s cold when you´re near
Cold when you´re near any bottle
And it´s 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