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Hard Labour
9
Pop
Hard Labour adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak The Store For Music tarafından 18 Haziran 1996 tarihinde yayınlandıReborn...Again
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Çıkış Tarihi18 Haziran 1996
FirmaThe Store For Music
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM92

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Denny Laine
Denny Laine
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Denny Laine
Denny Laine
Composer, Lyrics

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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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