Our Song

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 I guess I'll have to join the congregation And pray that things don't go a might too far Life gets harder everyday 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 everyday Poor man's got to find a way I wish I had two dimes to rub together I haven't seen a cent in many a day I'd like to buy a ticket for the station But I haven't got the money yet to pay Life gets harder everyday Poor man's got to find a way Life gets harder everyday Poor man's got to find a way