Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Barbecue Bob
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Hicks
Composer
Arthur Blake
Writer
Buddy Moss
Writer
Curley Weaver
Writer
Hudson Whittaker
Writer
Thomas A. Dorsey
Writer
Unidentified
Writer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lawrence Cohn
Compilation Producer
Rena Kosersky
Compilation Producer
Georgia Cotton Pickers
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Got a song to sing you, and it's no excuse
I've got a song to sing you, and it's no excuse
And it sure is the devil, I b'lieve he's got a-loose
You want a drink of liquor, you think it's awful nice
When you want a drink of liquor and you think it's awful nice
You put your hand in your pocket and you ain't got the price
You heard about a job, now you is on your way
You heard about a job, now you is on your way
Twenty mens out for the same job, all in the same old day
Hard times, hard times, we got hard times now
Hard times, hard times, we've sure got hard times now
Just think and think about it, we've got hard times now
You started in moochin', but your mooching's in vain
You started in to moochin', but your mooching's in vain
Be careful with yourself, you'll get a ball and chain
Lard and bacon goin' to a dollar a pound
Well, lard and bacon goin' to a dollar a pound
Cotton has started to sellin', but it keeps goin' down and down
Just before election, you was talkin' how you was going to vote
Just before election, you was talkin' how you was going to vote
And after election was over, your head down like a billy goat
Hard time, hard time, sure got hard time now
Hard time, hard time, we've got hard time now
Once you think and think about it, we've sure got hard times now
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