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Lyrics for 'How Can A Poor Man Stand Such Times And Live' by 'Ry Cooder'
(alfred Reed)
(g) - (c) - (g7) - (d) - (d7) - (am)
(g) I Remember A Time When Every (d) Thing Was (g) Cheap
Now Prices Nearly Puts A Man To (d) Sleep
(d7) Well, When We (g) Get Our Grocery (g7) Bill
We (c) Feel Like Making Our (am) Will
Tell Me, (g) How Can A Poor Man (d7) Stand Such Times And (g) Live ?
Tell Me, (g) How Can A Poor Man (d7) Stand Such Times And (g) Live ?
Well, The Doctor Comes Around With His Face All Bright
And He Says, "in A Little While You'll Be All Right!"
Well, All He Gives Is A Humbug Pill
Dose Of Dope And A Great Big Bill
Tell Me, How Can A Poor Man Stand Such Times And Live ?
Tell Me, How Can A Poor Man Stand Such Times And Live ?
Most Preachers, Well, They Preach For Gold And Not For Soul
Well, That's What Keeps Us Poor Folks Always In A Hole
Now, We Can Hardly Get Our Breath
Taxed And Schooled And Preached To Death
Tell Me, How Can A Poor Man Stand Such Times And Live ?
Tell Me, How Can A Poor Man Stand Such Times And Live ?
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