Arlo Guthrie

Hard Times
I ain't got a nickel to call mineThe government has made me pay my tax on timeThey've taken all my bread and left me here for deadI ain't even got a lousy dimeWho the hell wants moneyWhen there ain't none to be hadIt don't make the good times betterIt don't make the bad times badWell, you find out who your friends areWhen you ain't got a dimeJust trying to make the best of these hard timesI've got fifteen cars and I can't afford the gasWe've got a horse but how long can she lastMy managers enraged, my banker stands there daysFunny how the money goes so fastWho the hell wants moneyWhen there ain't none to be hadIt don't make the good times betterIt don't make the bad times badWell, you find out who your friends areWhen you ain't got a dimeSongtexteJust trying to make the best of these hard timesWe are broke but we've been broke beforeBut being broke don't scare us anymoreMy daddy's broke and grandpa tooBut I'm still here to sing for youWe are going to make it through for sureWell, you find out who your friends areWhen you ain't got a dimeJust trying to make the best of these hard times Aus Songtexte Mania