Hold Your Head Up

Woke up, cold morning Farmer John's, out job hunting Farm is talking, wind blowing Old tree's that keep on growing Torn pants, old shoes John would smile right through the blues Cold feet, wet cotton Too poor for window shopping Hold your head up, through the hardest times Never give up; don't lose your mind You will survive Hard times keep coming Laid off, no money She say's stay strong Words that help him to move on Wet feet keep running This dark cloud it keeps on coming Hard luck, will change Sometimes we deserve a break Living day by day, this reality When the seasons change, so do we This life, too short More reason to do our part Sometimes our pain Hurts so bad but we remain Our life each page More to write every day Hard times bad news Don't forget Jade still love's you too Hold your head up, through the hardest times Never give up; don't lose your mind You will survive