Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Long Hard Times to Come , by - Gangstagrass. Song from the album American Music, in the genre КантриRelease date: 08.04.2015
Record label: Rench Audio
Song language: English
Long Hard Times to Come |
| On this lonely road, trying to make it home |
| Doing it by my lonesome-pissed off, who wants some |
| I’m fighting for my soul, God get at your boy |
| You try to bogart--fall back, I go hard |
| On this lonely road, trying to make it home |
| Doing it by my lonesome-pissed off, who wants some |
| I see them long hard times to come |
| My life is ill son… prepared to kill son |
| A paradox of pain, baby; |
| it’s real son |
| Lonely traveler, ain’t trying to battle ya |
| But if you’re feeling tuff dog, I welcome all challengers |
| Ain’t got no family, you see there’s one of me |
| Might lose your pulse standing two feet in front of me |
| I’m pissed at the world, but I ain’t looking for trouble |
| I might crack a grin, I ain’t looking to hug you |
| Think about it, nobody wants to die |
| There’s rules to this game son, I’m justified |
| I’m ready to go partner, hey I’m on the run |
| The devils hugging on my boots that’s why I own a gun |
| This journey’s too long, I’m looking for some answers |
| So much time stressing, I forget the questions |
| I fear no man, you don’t want no problems 'B' |
| Eyes in the back of my head, you better not follow me |
| On this lonely road, trying to make it home |
| Doing it by my lonesome-pissed off who wants some |
| I’m fighting for my soul, God get at your boy |
| You try to bogart--fall back, I go hard |
| On this lonely road, trying to make it home |
| Doing it by my lonesome-pissed off, who wants some |
| I see them long hard times to come |
| You probably think I’m crazy, or got some loose screws |
| But that’s alright though--I'm a’do me, you do you |
| So how you judging me? |
| I’m just trying to survive |
| And if the time comes, I ain’t trying to die |
| I’m just trying to fly, and get a little love |
| Find me a dime piece and get a little hug |
| Hook the car up--hit the bar up--clean the scars up--hey yo, the stars up |
| Hey this is the life of an outlaw |
| We ain’t promised tomorrow--I'm living now, dog |
| I’m walking through life. |
| but yo my feet hurt |
| All my blessings are fed, man I’ll rest when I’m dead |
| Look through my eyes and see the real world |
| Take a walk with me, have a talk with me |
| Where we end up--God only knows |
| Strap your boots on tight you might be alright |
| On this lonely road, trying to make it home |
| Doing it by my lonesome pissed off who wants some |
| I’m fighting for my soul, God get at your boy |
| You try to bogart fall back I go hard |
| On this lonely road, trying to make it home |
| Doing it by my lonesome pissed off who wants some |
| I see them long hard times to come |