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  • Times are getting hard, boys
    Money's getting scarce
    If things don't get no better, boys
    Gonna leave this place

    Take my true love by the hand
    Lead her thru the town
    Saying good-bye to everyone
    Good-bye to everyone

    Take my bible from the bed
    Shotgun from the wall
    Take old Sal and hitch her up
    The wagon for to haul

    Pile the chairs and beds up high
    Let nothing drag the ground
    Sal can pull and we can push
    We're bound to leave this town

    Made a crop a year ago
    It withered to the ground
    Tried to get some credit
    But the banker turned me down

    But I'm goin' to Californ-i-ay
    Where everything is green
    Goin' to have the best ole farm
    That you have ever seen
  • Times are getting hard, boys
    Money's getting scarce
    If things don't get no better, boys
    Gonna leave this place

    Take my true love by the hand
    Lead her thru the town
    Saying good-bye to everyone
    Good-bye to everyone

    Take my bible from the bed
    Shotgun from the wall
    Take old Sal and hitch her up
    The wagon for to haul

    Pile the chairs and beds up high
    Let nothing drag the ground
    Sal can pull and we can push
    We're bound to leave this town

    Made a crop a year ago
    It withered to the ground
    Tried to get some credit
    But the banker turned me down

    But I'm goin' to Californ-i-ay
    Where everything is green
    Goin' to have the best ole farm
    That you have ever seen