So Hard to Find My Way

He walks around with his hands in his pockets Got a picture of his baby on a chain in a locket He needs her love so bad, but she? ll never know Cause he won? t ever tell her And it? s so hard to find my way So hard to find my way So hard to find my way Poor Richard? s got himself a banjo He? s missing four strings but he ain? t even bothered He says:? sunshine gonna come my way, look out Kid this might be my lucky day And it? s so hard to find my way So hard to find my way So hard to find my way Red robin? s been a-workin in the kitchen Got everything she needs, but everything? s a-missing She grew up with the radio, tattoo on Her hip is to remind her so... That it? s so hard to find my way So hard to find my way So hard to find my way You can say what you want You can do what you do But sometimes some things are chosen for you The life that you want and the life that you? ve been given Are sometimes not even the life you? ve been living I know a man who? s been working for the city He pays his rent but his life is just a pitty He says:? nothing? s gonna change around here, Im the same old man I? ve been for nearly 20 years? It? s so hard to find my way So hard to find my way So hard to find my way She turns heads wherever she? s a-walking She never speaks she lets her body do the talkin? She? s daddy? s little baby girl But she ain? t living in daddy? s world