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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeHard Times Blues
Now it's hard time, baby, hard times everywhere I goHard times, baby, hard times everywhere I goNow these people keep cryin' 'bout hard timesthey comin' more and moreNow I don't even see what these poor people is going to doNow I can't see what peoplethese poor people is going to doKeep cryin' about these hard timesand they coming more and moreNow I went to the factory this mornin'where I had worked ten years agoAnd I went to the factory this mornin'where I had worked ten years agoAnd the bossman told methat they ain't hirin' in here no moreHard times, boy, and it's hard times everywhere I goHard times, boy, hard times everywhere I goThese people keep crying 'bout hard timesand there's no work in here no moreNow if I was a bluebird, mamahad my trunk packed on my backHey if I was a bluebird, had my trunk packed on my backI would fly away from this town, mamaand I'd swear I would never come back
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