I remember my dad pulling off the road, some people broke down he didn't need to know
He get them going again, wouldn't let them give'em a dime
He had a soft spot for people on hard times
Mum knew the neighbor kids down the street, with holes in them clothes and nothing to eat
She said I'm going to feed the, just like they were one of mine
She had a soft spot for people on hard times
Yea I'vе been down and I've been up
I know all about, living hands in mouth
Could be me, by thе side of the road with that cardboard sign
I gotta soft spot for people on hard times
When the wind blows hard and the rain won't stop, and good working people lose all they've got
You can't treat them like being broke is some kind of crime
You gotta have soft spot for people on hard times
It's good to have a soft spot for people on hard times
