Whiskey Myers - Hard Row to Hoe lyrics

I steadily stumble walkin' around at night
I'm too mean to die i'm too numb to write

Now I'm out here
Just a-searching for my soul
So Lord, help me now it's a hard row to hoe

I used to have me a woman
Aw, but I can't be true
All that late night ramblin'
'Bound to put the damn pressure on you

Yeah, she's still around
But she left a long time ago
So Lord help me now
'Cause it's a hard row to hoe

And the weeds always high
And the air is as dry as a bone
And a mule and a plow it ain't no good now
When it's gone, long gone

I've been through that high water
The fire and the snow so Lord help me now
Cause it's a hard row to hoe

There's hands in my pockets
They're trying to take my change
One little last piece of the pie
Is all that's left when it hit's my plate

Yea they'll plunder ya crops
For every seed you sow so Lord help me now
Lord help me now
Oh Lord, won't you please, help me now
'Cause it's a hard row to hoe
It's a hard row to hoe