Hard times are here And everywhere you go Times are harder than They ever been before Hmm, hmm Hmm, hmm You know, people are driftin' From door to door
Soon Come on soon Chanson moon soon Come on soon When you comb your hair I'll be standing there Yeah, love will come soon Yeah, love will come soon Yes
Hard times here an' everywhere I go Time is harder than ever been before People are driftin' from door to door Can't find no heaven, I don't care where
Johnny's in the basement mixing up the medicine I'm on the pavement thinking about the government The man in the trench coat, badge out, laid off Says
Tulip Baroo Tulip Baroo The magnetic rollerskater wears a bonnet of blue Bonnet of blue Tulip Baroom though you are four walls You don't make a room don
a bitch ain't one, hit it Nah, a bitch ain't one I got a bitch that's old, a bitch that's new A bitch who love velvet in the colors blue I got a bitch
too much He walk like this 'cause he can back it up Usually I'm humble, right now I don't choose You can leave with me or you could have the blues Some
wanderer, not really I mostly lived near my parents home Anyway, Lorraine and I got married And the usual married stuff And then one day she says to me From out of the blue
Still in the show. I'm a rhyme as my ammo'. My life as a barrel is lettin' this loose. Playin' you pussies, like fuck a piano. Wish: Look at the game
want off this ride Black hole ate the crippled cry Of me, myself, and I The vacuum is picturesque For those who can pass the test I may be turning blue
homegrown suckers break like Turbo in no zone, when I, grab the broom moon-walk platoon hawk my goons spark leave you in a blue lagoon lost (true)
loans and homegrown Suckers break like turbo and ozone When I, grab the broom, moon-walk platoon hawk my goons bark Leave you in a blue lagoon lost,
'm on the floor, an I can't stop throwin up, devastatin, grippin the toilet, regergutatin, like a fat ass rat, on a big ass peaunt blue trap, I'm
got the blues, this boy He's got the blues You can hear it in his music He's got the blues, this boy He's got the blues You can hear it, you can hear
Never been this blue Never knew the meaning of a heartache But then again, I never lost at love before Somewhere down the road Maybe all those years
early for the congo So keep a rockin' that piano That's why I go for that rock and roll music Any old time you use it It's got a backbeat you can blues
like to make everyday with you a holiday for love Every hour of the day you're all I'm a thinkin' of All week along when you're gone I sit around so blue