Working three jobs, just the two of us;

Still the bills kept piling up.

Had a car that was mostly rusting rubber.

We didnt know we had it made;

We were robbing Peter to keep Paul paid.

We didnt have much, but we still had each other.

Wed call in sick and head for the lake.

I sure do miss those good ole days



When love was enough

When love was enough



The race with the Jones is right on track,

The cars, the boat, and the pool out back.

The swimming debt, and its about to drag us under.

We put in 80 hour weeks

To buy more stuff that we dont need.

The things we buy cant satisfy our hunger.

Why dont we call it quits and head for the lake?

I sure do miss those good ole days



When love was enough

When love was enough.



Lets find our way back there again.

Now is not that far from then.

We had enough way back when

We didnt have a dime to spend.



But, love was enough.

When love was enough.



When love was enough.

When love was enough