Another day on Highway 41   It's a long black snake that runs to the sun   My mama told me since the day I was born   Son, down in the southland is where you belong.      So, I'm pitching nickels, pitching dimes   Talking trash and drinkin' wine   It's just another day in the life of me   Hard times and misery.      --- Instrumental ---      I got a mansion looks like a shotgun shack   I draw my money from a cotton sack   But I finally found one thing that's free   That's been hard times and misery.      So, I'm pitching nickels, pitching dimes   Talking trash and drinkin' wine   It's just another day in the life of me   Hard times and misery.      --- Instrumental ---      Watermelon's are hanging on the vine   Thirty some odd years of wasted time   When I wake up, Lord, that's all I see   It's hard times and misery.      But there's a train that runs through this town   Every evening when the sun goes down   Tomorrow night at 8:03   No more hard times and misery.      So, I'm pitching nickels, pitching dimes   Talking trash and drinkin' wine   It's just another day in the life of me   Hard times and misery.      It's just another day in the life of me   Hard times and misery...