Hardway to Make an Easy Living Songtext
von The Bellamy Brothers

Well, we′re driving down the road doing one night stands
On a big old bus with a million fans
Making money for nothing with the boys in the band
All the girls all screaming,Lord,they don't understand

And it′s a hard,hard way
A hard,hard way
It's a hard way
To make an easy living

Well, the video is playing on CMT,so I must be rich
Oh,wow,It's me
I′m sitting here and waiting on a royalty check
But I get a funny feeling from the record itself

And it′s a hard,hard way
It's a hard,hard way
It′s a hard way
To make an easy living

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've got me


Houston to Seattle down to Maryland and I ain′t seen nothing 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 living

Well,I ain't complaining ′bout the worry and stress
But as I ask a Willy 'bout the IRS
It′s enough to put a poor boy on the road again

So,if you've got a kid that can sing and play guitar
And he wants to be a 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
It's a hard,hard way
It′s a hard way
To make an easy living

Well,it′s a hard,hard way
It's a hard,hard way
It′s a hard way
To make an easy living

Well,it's a hard,hard way


Well,it′s a hard way

Lord,it's a hard,hard way,yes it is
Lord,it′s a hard,hard way,yes it is

It's a hard way

It's a hard,hard way