Better Days Songtext
von Kirsty Lee Akers

My muffler′s tied on with a guitar string
I owe 7,000 dollars to a bank machine
Before this car is ever really mine
But some fine day I'll drive her downtown
Get a burger, fries and throw down a Crown
Thankin′ God that I'll never have to pay another dime

My life is like a lemon drop
I'm suckin′ on the bitter to get to the sweet part
I know there are better days ahead

I got dirty shirts and worn-out jeans
I owe two dozen coins to a washing machine
Before these clothes will ever really shine
But I got me a man who just don′t care
If his little darlin's got underwear
I know someday I′m gonna be his wife


My life is like a lemon drop
I'm sucking on the bitter to get to the sweet part
I know there are better days ahead

I got thrift store curtains in the windows of my home
I′m payin' for a house that the landlord owns
Bought a TV on a credit card, it′ll take me ten years to pay if off
But some fine day I'll be drinkin' a beer
In a big backyard, I′ll own free and clear
All I know, there′s better days ahead

So I'll play my hopes and play my dreams
Just like two coins in a poker machine
Singin′, "Glory, Hallelujah", everything works out fine

My life is like a lemon drop
I'm suckin′ on the bitter to get to the sweet part
I know there are better days ahead
Lord, I know there are better days ahead (thank God)