Lyrics:
this 'till six in the mornin'
Nothin' wrong with goin' all night long
Just not tough to put the brakes on,
Doesn't matter when you'd rather
Get up,
I don’t know what got this heart beating
Was it by design or do we just act on feeling?
I know love is tough, but is it tough enough?
Love is tough
I've got a livin' that's rough, a future that's tough
You know what I mean
Blankers and boasters, all the bluffers and posers
I'm not into that
tough, torn up
Hardened by time
I've been let down, all around
Discouraged by life
And it gets hard not to cry
So I have a thousand times
Well, I was
an option
Ain't with the gossip
I know you secretly hate it (Aye)
Still I ain't phased by the fake shit
Cause when we out in public, face to face, you never
(word and music by Lesley Gore)
Be my lover
Be my light
Be my morning
Be my night
Be the one who brings me fowers with the good times
And comfort
Sitting by the roadside on a summer's day
Chatting with my mess-mates, passing time away
Laying in the shadows underneath the trees
Goodness how
filled with fireworks, they
They left you with nothing
I am still enchanted by the light you brought to me
I listen through your ears
And through your
Yeah, Yeah Now
Alright
Ooh, Ooh
It's Black, It's White
It's Tough For You
To Get By
It's Black , It's White, Whoo
Ooh, Ooh
It's Black, It's White
It's
I tried to break away from you
From the spics and blacks and the gum you chew
Where the posters are torn by the muggin' gangs
By the faggy park
It's best this mess is part of the plan
The truth is moving under the ground
You're sure the steering wheel
Is resting in your hands
Tough
How could we go wrong
Now these days have found us
Right here where we stand
We thought we were so tough
But nothing worked out like we planned
I tried to break away from you
From the spics and blacks and the gum you chew
Where the posters are torn by the muggin' gangs
By the faggy park
Here I am, baby,
Come and take me,
Take me by the hand.
Show me,
Here I am, baby.
It always ends up this way,
Me begging you every day.
We're off on the road to Morocco
This camel is tough on the spine (hit me with a band-aid, Dad)
Where they're goin', why we're goin', how can we
We're off on the road to Morocco
This camel is tough on the spine (hit me with a band-aid, Dad)
Where they're going, why we're going, how can we be
(It's a tough pill to swallow)
I wish it was real when I
Say I didn't love you
(It's a tough pill to swallow) hey
I know how it feels when there's
No
Excuse me
Is it true what they say?
About guys who go out by themselves?
Is that they go home by themselves
You've seen me dance here alone
Laminated love laminated love
Lack of love in a was kind of tough
But now
Laminated love laminated love
Laminated love
Since everyone is
2300 Jackson street
2300 Jackson street
2300 Jackson street
Memories of growing up
And working hard
Our childhood passed us by
Mom and Dad
They
get by
True love never fails
You better believe it
True love never fails
No matter how tough life may be
Love has always worked for me, yeah
When
sleep
There was a dream on the horizon
And a punch-up in the street
We were lying on the mountain
By the satellite dish
Humming with the tremors
the one retort
That reached unto my ears
When the going is rough, well you must be tough
With McAlpine's fusiliers
I've worked 'till the sweat has had
Tough love
Tough love
I'm above it
Oh-oh, ooh
I be in my head sometimes
Heavy in my passion
This my pleasure
I know about passion, hmm
I
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