Lyrics

Time is getting hard boys Money is getting scarce Time is get no better boys Gonna live this place Take my true love by the hand Lead her through the town Say good bye to everyone Good bye to everyone I had a job a year ago Had a little home Now i've got no place to go I guess i have to roll Every wind blows boys Every winds blows Carries me just some place Heaven only knows
Writer(s): Dollar Bill, Clemoe Gangsta, Homocide Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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