Worse Comes To Worst (Live)

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

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 *****

I do my writing on my road guitar

And make a living at a piano bar oh

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

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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