Empty Pockets Songtext
von The John Henrys

It′s a hard and wicked world
Makes you wait out in the cold
So just pull your socks up honey
'Cause tonight we′re coming through
I could use a dose of good company
So let's head out of this town
Meet up somewhere on the outskirts
Cause Toronto's gotcha down
It′s a hard and wicked world

Good luck′s coming late
Why don't we all go celebrate
And if these hard times haven′t left by now
Then I guess they never will
And I got nothing but free time
So come on down and sip the wine
In a room with empty pockets
And some hearts too big to fill


It must be real hard to relate
With silver spoons lining golden plates
Fancy decorated walls
In a mansion on the hill
I ain't saying I won′t survive
But I'm so sick of just getting by
And I don′t mean no disrespect sir
I just want that diamond mine
It's a hard and wicked world

Good luck's coming late
Why don′t we all go celebrate
And if these hard times haven′t left by now
Then I guess they never will
And I got nothing but free time
So come on down and sip the wine
In a room with empty pockets
And some hearts too big to fill

Good luck's coming late
Why don′t we all go celebrate
And if these hard times haven't left by now
Then I guess they never will
And I got nothing but free time
So come on down and sip the wine
In a room with empty pockets
And some hearts too big to fill

In a room with empty pockets
And some hearts too big to fill