Printable Version of Hard Times and Misery by Travis Tritt. From http://lyrics.astraweb.com
To print, type Ctrl-P or click on File -> Print in your browser
window.
Artist: Travis Tritt Album: Ten Feet Tall and Bulletproof Title: Hard Times and Misery
Another day on Highway 41 It's a long black snake that runs to the sun My mama told me since the day I was born Son, down in the southland is where you belong
So, I'm pitching nickels, pitching dimes Talking trash and drinkin' wine It's just another day in the life of me Hard times and misery
I got a mansion looks like a shotgun shack I draw my money from a cotton sack But I finally found one thing that's free That's been hard times and misery
So, I'm pitching nickels, pitching dimes Talking trash and drinkin' wine It's just another day in the life of me Hard times and misery
Watermelon's are hanging on the vine Thirty some odd years of wasted time When I wake up, Lord, that's all I see It's hard times and misery But there's a train that runs through this town Every evening when the sun goes down Tomorrow night at 8:03 No more hard times and misery
So, I'm pitching nickels, pitching dimes Talking trash and drinkin' wine It's just another day in the life of me Hard times and misery
Lyrics contained within lyrics.astraweb.com subject to US
Copyright Laws and are the property of their respective authors & Travis Tritt, artists and labels. Commercial
use prohibited. lyrics.astraweb.com is a not-for-profit resource. All advertising proceeds are used to maintain its servers.
