| Midnight in the promised land
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| Oh say can you see
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| Families in the rain, their belongings on the streets
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| Thanks to banks and politicians
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| Playing fast and loose
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| From sea to shining sea, we are broken near in two
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| Hard times in this ol' town
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| Hard times all down the line
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| Hard times, harder than times in '29
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| There ain’t no easy answers
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| There ain’t no excuse
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| 'Til they fix this mess I guess we just make the best out of the blues
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| 'Round here there ain’t no jobs
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| Homes are empty now
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| I hear tell it’s rough up north and, getting tough down south
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| There’s plenty of blame to go around
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| But blame won’t pull us through
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| It’s a shame the fools to blame got you blaming me and me blaming you
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| Hard times in this ol' town
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| Hard times all down the line
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| Hard times, harder than times in '29
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| There ain’t no easy answers
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| There ain’t no excuse
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| 'Til they fix this mess I guess we just make the best out of the blues
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| Yeah we’ve seen hard times before
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| We’ll see more before they end
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| Time rolls on and on
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| We never pass this way again
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| No need to judge and wish and worry
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| Just go the way you choose
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| Give more than you take and make the best out of the blues
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| Hard times in this ol' town
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| Hard times all down the line
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| Hard times, harder than times in '29
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| There ain’t no easy answers
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| There ain’t no excuse
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| 'Til they fix this mess I guess we just make the best out of the blues
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| Yeah life’s too short for bitching
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| Put on your dancing shoes
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| 'Til they fix this mess I guess we just make the best out of the blues
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| 'Til they fix this mess I guess we just make the best out of the blues |