{"type":"video","version":"1.0","provider_name":"Network.hu","provider_url":"http:\/\/network.hu\/","title":"Nitty Gritty Dirt Band - Long Hard Road ","author_name":"apucsoka","author_url":"http:\/\/network.hu\/apucsoka","html":"<object width="424" height="345"><param name="movie" value="http:\/\/country.network.hu\/flash\/videoplayer\/video.swf?videoid=505524&pvol=40&plang=hu&host=http:\/\/country.network.hu" \/><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" \/><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" \/><embed src="http:\/\/country.network.hu\/flash\/videoplayer\/video.swf?videoid=505524&pvol=40&plang=hu&host=http:\/\/country.network.hu" width="424" height="345" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" \/><\/object>","width":424,"height":345,"description":"Way back in my memory there's a scene that I recall\r\nOf a little run-down cabin in the woods\r\nWhere my dad never promised that our blue moon would turn gold\r\nBut he laid awake nights wishin' that it would.\r\n\r\nWhen the world was on our radio, hard work was on our minds.\r\nWe lived our day-to-day in plain dirt fashion,\r\nWith ol' overalls and cotton balls all strapped across your back\r\nMan, it's hard to make believe there ain't nothing wrong.\r\n\r\nBut momma kept the Bible read and daddy kept our family fed,\r\nAnd somewhere in between I must have grown\r\nCause someday I was dreamin' that a song that I was singin'\r\nTakes me down the road to where I want to go.\r\n\r\nNow I know, it's a long hard road\r\n\r\nSometimes I remember when I stay up late at night,\r\nWhen the sun-up came, we got up and went\r\nIn the shadows of a working' day, our moonlight hours spent\r\nSingin' songs along with gramma's radio.\r\n\r\nNow I'm beatin' down a ol' blacktop road, sleepin' in a sack,\r\nLivin' in my memories all in vain\r\n'cause those city lights ain't all that bright, compared to what it's like\r\nTo see lightning bugs go dancin' in the rain.\r\n\r\nMomma played the guitar then, and daddy made the saw blade bend,\r\nAnd raindrops played the tin roof like a drum.\r\nBut I just kept on dreamin' that a song that I was singin'\r\nTakes me down the road to where my name is known.\r\n\r\nNow I'm gone, and it's a long hard road\r\nYes, I know, it's a long hard road.\r\n","thumbnail_url":"http:\/\/vds.network.hu\/clubvideo\/5\/5\/_\/505524_96642_2.jpg","thumbnail_width":80,"thumbnail_height":60,"video_id":"505524"}