Tough All Over

Well, she's waiting for the bus Down on the boulevard Pretty little working girl She ain't got no fancy clothes Don't drive no fancy car She's the waitress At the bar and grill She's on her own now He left and went away He really broke her heart It just worked out that way Well, all over and over Things are tough all over Well, all over and over Things, things are tough all over Well, he's drinking at the bar Down by the old boat yard He sits and he talks to strangers The factory laid him off again And life's been getting hard It's enough to make a good man bad He's got that look in his eye There's just no words to say It's tough to swallow your pride Each and every day Well, all over and over Things are tough all over Well, all over and over Things, things are tough all over Here's one for the brokenhearted It's tough just to get things started All over again All over again He's got that look in his eye There's just no words to say It's tough to swallow your pride Each and every day Well, all over and over Things are tough all over Well, all over and over Things, things are tough all over Things are tough all over Things are tough all over Things are tough all over Things are tough all over And over Things are tough all over Things are tough all over And over Things are tough all over Things are tough all over And over Things are tough all over