Intro: ( (x2) Who will you turn to when the fire goes out What you gonna do when your time heads south Aint no silver up in them clouds Who will you turn to when the fire goes out When you're gasping for your last breath Something to save to you but there's nothing left You've shot your limit not a prayer in sight Something to save you a little luck just might Sharecropping in a field of the weary Empty handed in the pouring rain Aint nothing gonna come up roses When you're looking for the burning truth to wash away Hope is in motion numbers in red Dark is the ocean dark is your bed Sleep on tight you're gonna wake up soon Dead of the night is gonna call on you Sharecropping in a field of the weary Empty handed in the pouring rain Aint nothing gonna come up roses When you're looking for the burning truth to wash away