Letras: Bon Jovi. These Days. Hey God.

{Ok ready, just about, let's go}

Hey God, just a little man I got a wife and family
But I almost lost my house, I bought into the dream
We're barely holdin' on, when I'm in a way to deep
We're two paychecks away from livin' out on the streets

She's a workin' single Mom, like a Saint she don't complain
She never says a word, but she thinks that she's to blame
Her son just got convicted, he blew some cop away
She did her best to raise him, but the world got in the way

Hey God, tell me what the hell is going on
It seems like all the good shit's gone
It keeps on getting harder hangin' on
But hey hey hey hey God
Did not to know want to scream
These days you've even harder to believe
I know how busy you must be but, hey hey hey God
Do you ever think about me?

Born to the Ghetto 1991, just a happy child
Playin' beneath the summer sun
Vacant lots' his playground, by twelve he's got a gun
The odds are bet against him, junior don't make twenty-one

Hey God, tell me what the hell is goin' on
It seems like all the good shit's gone
It keeps on getting harder hangin' on
Hey hey hey hey God
Did not to know want to scream
These days you've even harder to believe
I know how busy you must be, hey hey hey God
Do you ever think about me?

I'd get down on my knees
I'm goin' to try this thing your way
I h've seen a dyin' man too proud to beg, spit on his own grave
Was he too gone to save?
Or did you even know his name?
Are you the one to blame? Ha I got something to say

Hey God, tell me what the hell is goin' on
It seems like all the good shit's gone
It keeps on getting harder hangin' on
Hey, hey, hey, hey God
Did not to know want to scream
These days you've even harder to believe
I know how busy you must be, hey hey hey God
Do you ever think about me?
Do you ever think about me?

Oh hey God, hey God do you think about me?
Do you ever think about me?
Hey hey hey hey God
Hey God, hey God do you think about me?