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Hard Labour
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Pop
Hard Labour wurde am 18. Juni 1996 von The Store For Music als Teil des Albums Reborn...Again veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum18. Juni 1996
LabelThe Store For Music
SpracheEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM92

Songtexte

When you wake in the morning
With no place to go
You better heed this warning
You're going nowhere slow
No man needs a woman
But you won't take a chance
One night of loving
Might lead to romance
But the road is lonely
And the nights are long
You find you only sing the same old song
Life gives no quarter
It takes every inch
You swim troubled waters
And you're feeling the pinch
When you work for nothing
But the bags beneath your eyes
And the things that you don't understand
You still criticize
And you try to be so honest
But you end up being a fool
'Cause you thought you had it worked out
Until somebody changed the rules
It's the same old story
I hear it every day
You don't need a judge and jury
To lock your heart away
You keep your thoughts to yourself
It's hard to trust anyone
But you know deep inside
When it's all said and done
That the road is lonely
And the nights are long
And you find you only sing the same old song
Life gives no quarter
It takes every inch
You swim troubled waters
And you're feeling the pinch
When you work for nothing
But the bags beneath your eyes
And the things that you don't understand
You still criticize
And you try to be so honest
But you end up being a fool
'Cause you thought you had it worked out
Until somebody changed the rules
When you wake up in the morning
With no place to go
You better heed this warning
You're going nowhere slow
No man needs a woman
But you won't take a chance
One night of loving
Might lead to romance
But the road is lonely
And the nights are long
And you find you only sing the same old song
Life gives no quarter
It takes every inch
You swim troubled waters
And you're feeling the pinch
When you work for nothing
But the bags beneath your eyes
And the things that you don't understand
You still criticize
And you try to be so honest
But you end up being a fool
'Cause you thought you had it worked out
Until somebody changed the rules
And the days are weary
And the weekends are hell
When you have a problem
There's nobody to tell
You know deep inside
When it's all said and done
You need a woman to help you carry on
Yeah, yeah, it's hard labor
Written by: Denny Laine
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