Bruce Springsteen - A Good Man Is Hard to Find (Pittsburgh) lyrics

It's cloudy out in Pittsburgh
It's raining in Saigon
Snow's fallin' all across the Michigan line
She sit's by the light of her Christmas tree
With the radio softly on
Thinkin' how a good man is so hard to find

Well once she had a fella
Once she was somebody's girl
And she gave all she had that one last time
Now there's a little girl asleep
In the back room
She's gonna have to tell about
The meanness in this world
And how a good man is so hard to find

Well there's pictures on the table by her bed
Him in his dress greens and
Her in her wedding white
She remembers how the world was
The day he left
And now how that world is dead
And a good man is so hard to find

She ain't got time now for Casanovas
Yeah those days are gone
She don't want that anymore
She's made up her mind
Just somebody to hold her as
The night gets on
When a good man is so hard to find

Well, she shuts off the TV
And without a word and into bed she climbs
Well, she thinks how it was all so wasted
And how expendable their dreams all were
When a good man was so hard to find

Well, it's cloudy out in Pittsburgh