O they tell me of a pie up in the sky 
 Waiting for me when I die 
 But between the day when you're born and when you die 
 They never seem to hear you when you cry 
 So as sure as the sun will shine 
 I'm going to get my share now, what's mine 
 And then the harder they come, the harder they fall 
 One and all.
'The Harder They Come' (1971)























