Roberts-Hillman Hand to mouth, Ive been livin from hand to mouth Days are gettin longer, nights are gettin colder since youve been gone Hand to mouth, Ive been livin from hand to mouth Dont you worry, honey, dont you worry Somehow I get along Movin is my little game, I never felt the taste of fame Been on the road since I was just a child Workin here, then Im gone, never in one place too long Its enough to drive a poor man wild Ive been livin from hand to mouth, Ive been livin from hand to mouth Dont you worry, honey, dont you worry Somehow I get along Im sorry for the times youve cried they were the times Ive laughed and lied I really didnt know how much I cared And now I wish to spend more time to keep your love and ease your mind Theres nothing quiete the same when its not shared