Worse Comes to Worst

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
 Worse comes to worst
 I'll get along
 I don't know how, but sometimes
 I can be strong, oh
 And if I don't have a car, I'll hitch
 I got a thumb and she's a son of a bitch
 I do my writing on my road guitar
 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
 Lightning and thunder
 Flashed across the roads we drove upon
 Oh, but it's clear skies we're under
 When I am together, when I sing the song
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 Worse comes to worst
 I'll get along
 I don't know how, but sometimes
 I can be strong, oh
 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
 Worse comes to worst
 I'll get along
 I don't know how, but sometimes
 I can be strong
 Worse comes to worst
 I'll get along
 I don't know how, but sometimes
 I can be strong
 Oh, worse comes to worst
 I will get along
 I don't know how, but sometimes
 I can be strong