Worse Comes To Worst — текст песни (Joel Billy)

Today I`m livin` like a rich man`s son
Tomorrow mornin` I could be a bum
It doesn`t matter which direction, though
I know a woman in New Mexico
Chorus:
Worse comes to worst
I`ll get along
I don`t know how, but sometimes
I can be strong
Oh, and if I don`t have a car, I`ll hitch
I got a thumb and she`s a son of a bitch
I do my writing on my road guitar
And make a living at a piano bar, oh
Chorus
Lightning and thunder
Flashed across the roads we drove upon
Oh, but it`s clear skies we`re under
When I am together, when I sing the song
Chorus
Oh, fun ain`t easy if it ain`t free
Too many people got a hold on me
But I know something that they don`t know
I know a woman in New Mexico
Chorus 3x and fade