It's a-hard
(Richie Behler)

Minutes turn clockcounterwise and feathers blowing hair
What seemed a-vanishing is fin'lly standing there
Apart from any motions
The segull's turning right - Ouwee tonight

Waitress serving lullabies to second hand man's pope
What we expect indeed is catfish bone and dope
Apart from any motions
The moon is shining bright - Ouwee tonight
And it's hard, so hard

It's a-hard, my woman, it's a-hard, my woman
All the lonely days and the lonely nights
Now I'm feeling well alright
Come on, c'm on, c'm on, c'm on, come on
Come on, c'm on, c'm on, c'm on, come on
Come on, c'm on, c'm on, c'm on, come on, right

Testify means much to me as life nevertheless
Keeps clear the deposit of sorrows, pain and mess
Apart from any motions
The destiny is tight - Ouwee tonight
And it's hard, so hard

It's a-hard, my woman, it's a-hard, my woman
All the lonely days and the lonely nights
Now I'm feeling well alright
Come on, c'm on, c'm on, c'm on, come on
Come on, c'm on, c'm on, c'm on, come on
Come on, c'm on, c'm on, c'm on, come on, right