It's A Hard Life Wherever You Go/Abraham, Martin and John-Emmylou Harris

I am a backseat driver from America We drive to the left on Falls Road And the man at the wheel's name is Seamus We pass a child on the corner he knows And Seamus says, now what chance has that kid got And I say from the back, I don't know He says there's barbed wire at all of these exits And there ain't no place in Belfast for that kid to go 'Cause it's a hard life, it's a hard life, it's a very hard life It's a hard life wherever you go And if we poison our children with hatred Then the hard life is all that they'll know Cafeteria line in Chicago The fat man in front of me Is calling black people trash to his children And he's the only trash here I see And I am thinking this man wears a white hood In the night when his children should sleep But they'll slip to their windows and they'll see him And they'll think that white hood's all they need 'Cause it's a hard life, it's a hard life, it's a very hard life It's a hard life wherever you go And if we poison our children with hatred Then the hard life is all that they'll know I was a child in the Sixties When dreams could be held through T.V With Disney and Cronkite and Martin Luther And I believed, I believed, I believed Now I am the backseat driver from America And I am not at the wheel of control And I am guilty, I am war, and I am the root of all evil Lord, and I can't drive on the left side of the road 'Cause it's a hard life, it's a hard life, it's a very hard life It's a hard life wherever you go And if we poison our children with hatred Then the hard life is all that they'll know And there ain't no place in this world for those kids to go 'Cause it's a hard life wherever you go