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Well, you can call out the sheriff and the highway patrol'Cause there's a fool on the road careening out of controlHard liquor, fast women, I just can't let him beLord, I wish hard living didn't come so easy for meWell, I keep my motor running, got my beer on iceAnd my idea of heaven is a pair of diceSeven come on eleven, set this poor boy freeLord, I wish hard living didn't come so easy for meBright lights, Saturday nightWell, I musta had a couple, I'm a-feeling alrightMy cupcake can shimmy and shakeSpend more money than anybody makesWell, gimme some more high octane juiceYou know there ain't no cure, forget your honky tonk bluesAnd if they come up with something, I'll develop an immunityLord, I wish hard living didn't come easy for meOut on the town just a-fooling aroundAnd I got my mind on the lost and foundStep up, no need to be shyYou know that every pretty woman's got a ticket to rideWell, my tires are flat and now I'm out of gasI always promised myself I'd let the next one passLord, I wish that that a promise didn't break so easilyAnd I wish hard living didn't come so easy for meHey, I wish hard living didn't come so easy for me From Letras Mania