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作词：Bradford Lee Folk

作曲：Bradford Lee Folk

It s the hard times that will leave you in your place

They dropped in at the corner a strange but familiar face

It s the hard times that will leave you in your place

A head hung down and homeless lost out in the race

Hard times hard times

Hard times can t you see

Hard times hard times

Hard times let me be

So we sat down and we watched the lights go by

And no one cared to notice when he crawled up there and he died

But a hobo s life it really ain t worthwhile

Bag him up and drag him down for one last place to hide

Hard times hard times

Hard times can t you see

Hard times hard times

Hard times let me be

Do they wonder as life goes driftin by

Stackin up to nothing means you let your dreams just slide

Do they wonder what goes on deep inside

Do they see a hobo lost out in the night

Hard times hard times

Hard times can t you see

Hard times hard times

Hard times let me be

It s the hard times that will leave you in your place