歌词
Well, I had me a job on city pay
Boss man said go get your tools
I ainʼt got no work for you
When a man falls hard
He falls alone
Stood in line to try and find a job
The man said son you gotta know
Folks don’t let good things go
When a man falls hard
He falls alone
I’ve got these kids I gotta feed
And the world surely ain’t full of shame
They’ll call you lazy
While they look you in the eye
Spare me all your thoughts and prayers
I asked a stranger can he spare a dime
Well, I don’t need a witness that
I sure ainʼt seen no kindness yet
When a man falls hard
He falls alone
Well, I don’t need a witness that
I sure ainʼt seen no kindness yet
When a man falls hard
He falls alone
Written by: Karl Fleischmann
