Danny O'Keefe - Hard Tmes lyrics

O'Keefe An angel on my doorstep Says the time has come Pack up your family Get ready to run d**h, plague, and famine Will howl to a roar And the hard times will drive you From door to door Hard times will drive you From door to door Cain said to Adam How can it be fair You double my burden You lessen my share Your love is uneven And so is the score You've forced me to wander From door to door Children of fortune So strange and so awed Dwelling East of Eden In the Land of Nod Blow on your trumpets Roll on your drum The profits have spoken The hard times have come And the hard times will drive you From door to door