Things got rough

things got tough

things got harder than hard

we were just trying to make a livin'

in our back yard

we were born too late

died to soon

anxiety's a terrible crime

if you don't come now

don't come at all

cause it's a

crooked piece of time.



It's a crooked piece of time

that we live in

a crooked piece of time

all in all

and all in all

it's a crooked piece of time.





Yesterday morning

an ill wind came

blew your picture

right out of

the picture frame

even blew the candle out

from underneath

the flame

yesterday morning

an ill wind came