paroles de chanson Hard Way to Make an Easy Living - The Bellamy Brothers

Well, I'm driving down the road
Doin' one night stands
On a big old bus with a million fans
Makin' money for nothin'
With the boys in the band
The girls all screamin'
Lord, they don't understand
It's a hard, hard way
A hard, hard, way
It's a hard way
To make an easy livin'
Well, the video is playin' on CMT
So, I must be rich
Oh, wo, it's me
I'm sittin' here and waitin' on a royalty check
But I get a funny feelin' from the record itself
It's a hard, hard, way
It's a hard, hard, way
It's a hard, way
To make an easy livin'
Well, you can't convince them
That you're working at all
When the hours are short
And the women are tall
So, you might as well let them believe
That you got in me
Houston to Seattle, down to Maryland
And I ain't seen nothin' but a Holiday Inn
I'm like that old song
I have been everywhere
I say, just have the fun
Until you get in there
And It's a hard, hard, way
It's a hard, hard, way
It's a hard, way
To make an easy livin'
Well, I ain't complainin' 'bout the worry and stress
But I ask ol' Willy 'bout the IRS
It's enough to put a poor boy on the road again
So, if you got a kid
That can sing and play guitar
And he wants to be famous
And he wants to be a star
Maybe you can turn his cute little head
Let him be a doctor or a lawyer instead
'Cause it's a hard, hard, way
A hard, hard, way
It's a hard way
To make an easy livin'
Well, It's a hard, hard, way
Well, It's a hard way
Well, It's a hard, hard way
Well, It's a hard way
It's a hard, hard way