From the recording GOAT Demo Music City Playbook

Lyrics

Oh Lord Its Hard
Oh Lord Its Hard
Oh Lord Its Hard

Now its the only taste in this world
Make me rise in the morning
We get down to it
At night I pound em down
and everything I’m doing
is hard livin
its hard livin

Early on at the start my friend wasn’t hard for me
When easy came it was always easy go
Back seats and cheap hotels man I’m sleeping off
one place to another any way the wind blowed

Pocket of keys that never opened any lock
Down a highway that never ended at a home

Oh Lord Its Hard
Oh Lord Its Hard

Tough love is the touch of soft burn
Now its the only taste in this world

Make me rise in the morning
We get down to it
At night its on my breath
and everything I’m doing
is hard livin

Barstool thoughts far from some nascent reverie
Washed up along this shoreline watering hole
Pour up another round before the tide hits my feet
Firm grip on the glass any way the wind blowed

Pockets of keys that never opened any lock
A drink to health you’ll never know when it’s listening
it dont say a thing

Oh Lord Its Hard
Tough love is the touch of soft burn
and oh Lord it’s hard livin

Now its the only taste in this world

Make me rise in the morning
We get down to it
At night I pound em down
and everything I’m doing
is hard livin
its hard livin