Hard Time Killing Floor

Lyrics
Hard times 'ere, and evry'ere I go It's rough, rough, rougher than ever befo' Hard times 'ere, and evry'ere I go It's rough, rough, rougher than ever befo' [RL's interview part] Two brothers, and my father did get killed in chicago That's why i don't like living there It's too rough a place People, going up down the street shooting Killing people Which it done it everywhere but they been doing it there a long time you know ...and that's a sad thing Hard times 'ere, and evry'ere I go It's rough, rough, rougher than ever befo' Hard times 'ere, and evry'ere I go It's rough, rough, rougher than ever befo' Ohh, ohh ohhh (Yeah man) Ohh, ohh ohhh (I'm glad I made it out man) Ohh, ohh ohhh (Yeah) Ohh, ohh ohhh (I'm glad I I made it out made it out made it out) Let me tell you people, just befo' I go These hard times will kill you, this I know Let me tell you people, just befo' I go These hard times will kill you, yes I know So you've made the money, but you can't be sure You ain't ever gonna end(*) with nuthin' Oh, ooh ohh ohhh Oh, ooh ohh ohhh Hard times 'ere, and evry'ere I go It's rough, rough, rougher than ever befo' Oh, ooh ohh ohhh Oh, ooh ohh ohhh Hard times 'ere, and evry'ere I go Evry'ere I go, evry'ere I go (echoed) Hard times 'ere, and evry'ere I go Evry'ere I go, evry'ere I go (echoed)
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Credits
- Writers
- Skip James