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
oh worse comes to worst i’ll get along
i don’t know how but sometimes i can be strong
and if i don’t have a car i’ll hitch
i got a thumb and she’s a son of a bitch
i’ll do my writing on my road
and make a living at a piano bar
oh worse comes to worst i’ll get along
i don’t know how but sometimes i can be strong
oo lighting and thunder
flashed across the roads we drove upon
oh but it’s clear skies we’re under
when we are together when i sing this song
worse comes to worst i’ll get along
i don’t know how but sometimes i can be strong
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
oh worse comes to worst i’ll get along
i don’t know how but sometimes i can be strong
Artist: Billy Joel
Year: 1974
Decade: 70s
Language: en
Word Count: 102