Worse Comes To Worst

Today i'm livin' like a rich man's son
Tomorrow mornin' i could be a bum
It doesn't matter which direction, though
I know a woman in new mexico

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Worse comes to worst
I'll get along
I don't know how, but sometimes
I can be strong

Oh, and if i don't have a car, i'll hitch
I got a thumb and she's a son of a bitch
I do my writing on my road guitar
And make a living at a piano bar, oh

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Lightning and thunder
Flashed across the roads we drove upon
Oh, but it's clear skies we're under
When i am together, when i sing the song

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Oh, fun ain't easy if it ain't free
Too many people got a hold on me
But i know something that they don't know
I know a woman in new mexico

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