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(Lane Hardin) Now it's hard time, baby, hard times everywhere I go Hard times, baby, hard times everywhere I go Now these people keep cryin' 'bout hard times, they comin' more and more Now I don't even see what these poor people is going to do Now I can't see what people, these poor people is going to do Keep cryin' about these hard times and they coming more and more Now I went to the factory this mornin' where I had worked ten years ago And I went to the factory this mornin' where I had worked ten years ago And the bossman told me that they ain't hirin' in here no more Hard times, boy, and it's hard times everywhere I go Hard times, boy, hard times everywhere I go These people keep crying 'bout hard times and there's no work in here no more Now if I was a bluebird, mama, had my trunk packed on my back Hey if I was a bluebird, had my trunk packed on my back I would fly away from this town, mama, and I'd swear I would never come back From Letras Mania