My mother told me before she passed away,
Said, "Son, when I´m gone, don´t forget to pray
´Cause there´ll be hard times, Lord those hard times -
Who knows better than I?"
Well I soon found out just what she meant
When I had to pawn my clothes just to pay the rent;
Talkin´ ´about hard times, hard times
Who knows better than I?
I had a woman, Lord, who was always around,
But when I lost my money, she put me down.
Talkin´ ´bout hard times, you know those hard times,
Yeah, Lord, who knows better than I?
Lord, one of these days, there´ll be no sorrow
When I pass away,
And no more hard times,
Yeah, yeah, who knows better than I?
Yeah, Lord, who knows better than I? |