D GD F GD G F [Verse]D Another day on Highway 41A It's a long black snake that runs to the sunD G F My mama told me since the day I was bornD A D Son, down in the southland is where you belong [Chorus]G D So, I'm pitching nickels, pitching dimesA Talking trash and drinkin' wineD D/C G F It's just another day in the life of meD A D Hard times and miseryD I got a mansion looks like a shotgun shackA I draw my money from a cotton sackD G F But I finally found one thing that's freeD A D That's been hard times and misery [Bridge]D C Watermelon's are hanging on the vineD A Thirty some odd years of wasted timeD G F When I wake up, Lord, that's all I seeD A It's hard times and misery [Verse 3]D But there's a train that runs through this townA Every evening when the sun goes downD G F Tomorrow night at Eight-o- ThreeD A D No more hard times and misery
Hard Times And Misery
Travis Tritt
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