From my party house im afraid to come outside

Cold, cold eyes upon me they stare
People all around me and they're all in fear
They don't seem to want me but they won't admit
I must be some kind of creature up here having fits

From my party house, I'm afraid to come outside
Although I'm filled with love I'm afraid they'll hurt my pride
So I play the part I feel they want of me
And I pull the shades so I won't see them seein' me

Havin' hard times in this crazy town
Havin' hard times, there's no love to be found
Havin' hard times, in this crazy town
Havin' hard times, there's no love to be found

From my party house I feel like meetin' others
Familiar faces, creed and race, a brother
But to my surprise I find a man corrupt
Although he be my brother, he wants to hold me up

Havin' hard times in this crazy town
Havin' hard times, there's no love to be found
Havin' hard times, in this crazy town
Havin' hard times, there's no love to be found

So many hard times...
Sleepin' on motel floors
Knockin' on my brother's door
Eatin' Spam and Oreos and drinkin' Thunderbird baby

(Wail) In this crazy town
Havin' hard times, there's no love to be found
Havin' hard times, in this crazy town
Havin' hard times, there's no love to be found

I'm sick and tired
I'm sick and tired of payin' dues baby
And I'm sick and tired of havin' so many hard, hard times baby
And from my party house, from my party house

Songwriters: CURTIS MAYFIELD

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The Lyrics for Hard Times by Baby Huey & The Baby Sitters have been translated into 2 languages

Cold, cold eyes upon me they stare People all around me and they′re all in fear They don't seem to want me but they won′t admit

I must be some kind of creature up here having fits From my party house, I'm afraid to come outside Although I'm filled with love I′m afraid they′ll hurt my pride So I play the part I feel they want of me And I pull the shades so I won't see them seein′ me Havin' hard times in this crazy town Havin′ hard times, there's no love to be found Havin′ hard times, in this crazy town Havin' hard times, there's no love to be found From my party house I feel like meetin′ others Familiar faces, creed and race, a brother But to my surprise I find a man corrupt Although he be my brother, he wants to hold me up Havin′ hard times in this crazy town Havin' hard times, there′s no love to be found Havin' hard times, in this crazy town Havin′ hard times, there's no love to be found So many hard times... Sleepin′ on motel floors Knockin' on my brother's door Eatin′ Spam and Oreos and drinkin′ Thunderbird baby (Wail) In this crazy town Havin' hard times, there′s no love to be found Havin' hard times, in this crazy town Havin′ hard times, there's no love to be found I′m sick and tired I'm sick and tired of payin' dues baby And I′m sick and tired of havin′ so many hard, hard times baby And from my party house, from my party house

Writer(s): Curtis Mayfield