Chris Ledoux Hard Times Lyrics:
The ole man stand by the lone chute, he sold his
calves t'day. He spits in the dust between his
boots, as the semi pulls away. The slick blue
check in his grimy hands, shoves down in his coat.
It won't make the payment on the land, or pay the
interst on the note. Oh...it's hard, hard times...
He's a young man with a loving wife, 2 children
and a home. Plans to build a better life, and put
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a mortagage on his own. He lost his job when the
boom went bust, still got bills to pay. Now he's
pickin' up cans in the roadside dust, she's at the
Feed-Rack cafe. Oh....it's hard, hard times... Now
the ole grey banker sits behind his desk, beneath
a worried frown. Of the tangled mess of some good
folks goin' down. He's known some of 'em for 30
years, and some point the finger of blame. An' no
one sees his tears, except the one who shares his
name. Oh...it's hard, hard times... Oh...it's
hard, hard times...
Lyrics: Hard Times, Chris Ledoux [end]