Hard Times (feat. Hawken Horse)

Unless you're hellbent ready

And your ax is razor sharp

Unless your aim is bedrock steady

And you can make a flint rock spark

Don't trade your plow for traps

Don't sell your hopes for dreams

'Cause in this corner of the map

Dreams are known to freeze

There's hard times on the mountain

Rough days back in the woods

But hard times on the mountain

Make hard times sound pretty good

Ooo

Dark skies send down thunder

The cold sends down snow

The timberwolves run on hunger

And feast on the buffalo

Only way to keep on breathing

Is stay close to the flame

And let the beasts of the land

Stain your skinning blade

There's hard times on the mountain

Rough days back in the woods

But hard times on the mountain

Make hard times sound pretty good

Ooo

Ooo

There's hard times on the mountain

Rough days back in the woods

But hard times on the mountain

Make hard times sound pretty good

There's hard times on the mountain

Rough days back in the woods

But hard times on the mountain

Make hard times sound pretty good

Ooo

Ooo