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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeWorse Comes To Worst
Today I'm livin' like a rich man's sonTomorrow mornin' I could be a bumIt doesn't matter which direction, thoughI know a woman in New MexicoChorus:Worse comes to worstI'll get alongI don't know how, but sometimesI can be strongOh, and if I don't have a car, I'll hitchI got a thumb and she's a son of a bitchI do my writing on my road guitarAnd make a living at a piano bar, ohChorusLightning and thunderFlashed across the roads we drove uponOh, but it's clear skies we're underWhen I am together, when I sing the songChorusOh, fun ain't easy if it ain't freeToo many people got a hold on meBut I know something that they don't knowI know a woman in New MexicoChorus 3x and fade
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