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I guess I'll have to leave this home of mine, girl I'll just have to find myself a job The children haven't eaten for a week now I just don't know what's going on Another day, another conversation Things can't go on the way they are Think I'll have to join the congregation And pray that things don't go mighty so far Life gets harder every day Poor man's got to find a way Working hard, trying to get as much money as I can Travel far, waiting for the work to come in I'd like to work each day but if I try You know I might end up in a graveyard Life gets harder every day Poor man's got to find a way I wish I had two dimes to rub togеther Haven't seen a cent for many a day I'd likе to buy a ticket for the station But I haven't got the money yet to pay Life gets harder every day Poor man's got to find a way Life gets harder every day Poor man's got to find a way
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Credits
- Writers
- Steve Gadd (UK)
- Richie Cole
- Gary Giles
- Del Bromham