Sweated blood to get us by, yeah Well I'm tired of it honey Think I'm gonna have to leave here for a while All you hear are hard luck stories And the
will save you Modern day beggar man Such a hard luck Hard luck story It's a hard luck Hard luck story It's such a hard Hard luck story It's a hard luck Hard luck story
last Saturday night. I can leave you if I wanna, little baby and I'm gonna tonight. Cause I got a bucket full of tears and a hard luck story There
Don't tell me hard luck stories And I won't tell you mine Don't tell me hard luck stories And I won't tell you mine. Every time you're feelin' fine Got
someone be happy for me? I really hate to say I told you so So I bite my tongue But you know, you know This is hard right Please make your long story
Hello, Boys and Girls. This is a story that I like to call, ``Peter and the Wolf''. Are you sitting comfortably? Are you!? Good, then let's begin....
Here I am on my own It gets hard sometimes when I'm traveling this empty world All alone I get tired And oh I get oh so weak And I need for someone to
Chorus: I'm giving you the best of my love You love me but you take it too far I need ya but you make it so hard 'cause I'm giving you the best of my
troubles don't concern me I gave you my love, but it was not enough I was just your bridge and boy you burned me So don't hand me no hard luck story
d make peace in every culture, build the homeless a home I'm not runnin', for Congress or the President I'm just here, to tell the world, how my story
a day Where nothin' at all seems to go your way No matter how hard you try to get out of the rut You just could not break the string of bad luck A day
cause i'm soon to be up, give me room watch me heat up niggas try to stick me like abdul lerima, follow the leader make me go extra hard, yo nore
hard, yo nore should i hold back or show the repirtore quit at 16 or throw in extra bars just for the non-believers i show them why its so hard to reach
be Some fallin? sisters sellin? it on the street CHORUS BRIDGE I find my inspiration in tears and desperation Sad, sad stories we all know so well Along with one more story
went wrong This guitar is for sale. She's rode cross this country on freight trains and trucks On 'round pawnshop windows when we're down on our luck We been down on our luck