There's always gum under the table Stacking sugar packs Trying to make it stable Cut up seats and coffee-stained T-shirts It's 2 a.m. I still haven't said a word Let's go to Hard Times Get me out of my mind Got nowhere to go Booth in the corner We could share an order When your money's low I'm treading air in heavy armor You're the only thing to make me calmer Pocket full of quarters But I can't make change I'm not embarrassed 'Cause I know that you're the same Let's go to Hard Times Get me out of my mind Got nowhere to go Booth in the corner We could share an order When your money's low Salt over my shoulder Gotta let it go Salt over my shoulder Gotta let it Salt over my shoulder Gotta let it go You write my name in bubble letters You and me, in love forever One day we'll make it big and run away Staring out the window, start to feel okay Let's go to Hard Times Get me out of my mind Got nowhere to go Booth in the corner We could share an order When your money's low Salt over my shoulder Gotta let it go Salt over my shoulder Gotta let it Salt over my shoulder Gotta let it go