Times`re gettin` hard boy money`s almost gone
Times`re gettin` hard boy time to move along
Gonna take my true love by the hand lead her from this town
Times`re gettin` hard boy we`re California bound
Pack up everything we own that won`t take us long
Say goodbye today because tomorrow we`ll be gone
It`s hard to leave this place it`s been hometown for so long
Oh but the men can`t live with nothing`s right and everything goes wrong
Sometimes I drink cause sometimes I think maybe I was born with a curse
Things don`t get no better for me they just go from bad to worse
You know I spent my entire life learned my trade and working hard
Then one day the bossman brought some big machines
And next day he told me I was fired
Times`re gettin` hard boy...