Hasker Da - Hardly Getting Over It Lyrics
Twenty years ago, saw a friend was walking byAnd I stopped him on the street to ask himHow it went, and all he did was cryI looked him in the face, but I couldnt see past his eyesAsked him what the problem was, he says here is your disguiseNow hes hardly getting over itHardly getting used to getting byOld may lays down by the railroad tracksGot no paper in his pocket, got no paper on his backI asked him what the time was, he says hit the road now, jackWent back to see him next weekHe died of a heart attack and died awayNow hes hardly getting over itHardly getting used to getting byGrandma, she got sick, she is going to dieAnd grandpa had a seizure, moved into a hotel cell and died awayMy parents, they just wonder when they both are going to dieAnd what do I do when they die?Now Im hardly getting over itHardly getting used to getting by