Blind Alfred Reed - How can a poor man stand such times and live
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Words & Music by (Blind) Alfred Reed
Original version of song taken from recording at https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GtLNCmsJVFI
There are many covers of this song, and manny variations on it. For a list of covers see
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/How_Can_a_Poor_Man_Stand_Such_Times_and_Live%3F
The original recording, and these chords, are in G. It is played at about 186bpm.
[Intro]
G G C G G D G N.C.
[Verse 1]
There was Gonce a time when Deverything was Gcheap,
But now prices almost puts a man to Dsleep.
When we Gpay our grocery bill,
We just Cfeel like making our Gwill
Tell me how can a poor man Dstand such times and Glive?
[Verse 2]
I remember when dry Dgoods were cheap as Gdirt,
We could take two bits and buy a dandy Dshirt.
Now we Gpay three bucks or more,
Maybe get a Cshirt that another man Gwore
Tell me how can a poor man Dstand such times and Glive?
[Refrain]
G D G G
[Verse 3]
Well, I used to trade with a Dman by the name of GGray,
Flour was fifty cents for a twenty-four pound Dbag.
Now it's a Gdollar and a half beside,
Just like Cskinning a flea for the Ghide
Tell me how can a poor man Dstand such times and Glive?
[Verse 4]
Oh, the schools we have toDday ain't worth a Gcent,
But they see to it that every child is Dsent.
If we Gdon't send everyday,
We have a Cheavy fine to Gpay
Tell me how can a poor man Dstand such times and Glive?
[Refrain]
G D G G
[Verse 5]
Prohibition's good if D'tis conducted Gright,
There's no sense in shooting a man 'til he shows Dflight.
Officers Gkill without a cause,
Then comCplain about funny Glaws
Tell me how can a poor man Dstand such times and Glive?
[Verse 6]
Most all preachers preach for Ddough and not for Gsouls,
That's what keeps a poor man always in a Dhole.
We can Ghardly get our breath,
Taxed and Cschooled and preached to Gdeath
Tell me how can a poor man Dstand such times and Glive?
[Refrain]
G D G G
[Verse 7]
Oh, it's time for every Dman to be aGwake,
We pay fifty cents a pound when we ask for Dsteak.
When we Gget our package home,
Got a little wad of Cpaper with gristle and Gbone
Tell me how can a poor man Dstand such times and Glive?
[Verse 8]
Well, the doctor comes aDround with a face so Gbright,
And he says in a little while you'll be alDright.
All he Ggives is a humbug pill,
Dose of Cdope and a great big Gbill
Tell me how can a poor man Dstand such times and Glive?
[Outro]
G D G