He walks around with his hands in his pockets got a picture of his baby on a chain in a locket he needs her love so bad, but shell never know cause he wont ever tell her and its so hard to find my way so hard to find my way so hard to find my way Poor Richards got himself a banjo hes missing four strings but he aint even bothered he says: sunshine gonna come my way, look out kid this might be my lucky day and its so hard to find my way so hard to find my way so hard to find my way red robins been a-workin in the kitchen got everything she needs, but everythings a-missing she grew up with the radio, tattoo on her hip is to remind her so.... that its so hard to find my way so hard to find my way so hard to find my way you can say what you want you can do what you do but sometimes some things are chosen for you the life that you want and the life that youve been given are sometimes not even the life youve been living I know a man whos been working for the city he pays his rent but his life is just a pitty he says: nothings gonna change around here, im the same old man Ive been for nearly 20 years its so hard to find my way so hard to find my way so hard to find my way She turns heads wherever shes a-walking she never speaks she lets her body do the talkin shes daddys little baby girl but she aint living in daddys world
He walks around with his hands in his pockets got a picture of his baby on a chain in a locket he needs her love so bad, but shell never know cause he wont ever tell her and its so hard to find my way so hard to find my way so hard to find my way Poor Richards got himself a banjo hes missing four strings but he aint even bothered he says: sunshine gonna come my way, look out kid this might be my lucky day and its so hard to find my way so hard to find my way so hard to find my way red robins been a-workin in the kitchen got everything she needs, but everythings a-missing she grew up with the radio, tattoo on her hip is to remind her so.... that its so hard to find my way so hard to find my way so hard to find my way you can say what you want you can do what you do but sometimes some things are chosen for you the life that you want and the life that youve been given are sometimes not even the life youve been living I know a man whos been working for the city he pays his rent but his life is just a pitty he says: nothings gonna change around here, im the same old man Ive been for nearly 20 years its so hard to find my way so hard to find my way so hard to find my way She turns heads wherever shes a-walking she never speaks she lets her body do the talkin shes daddys little baby girl but she aint living in daddys world
