(RossiParfitt)

Asked my girl what she wanted from me

She said everything that I can see

I said baby what d'you think of me

And she said nothing at all



So I sit here waiting patiently

To see if there will be a change or three

I think that baby she is using me

It doesn't matter at all

And now I'm wondering which way to go



So it's a hard time for us all 'til she gets it right

Yes it's a hard time for us all, be some kind of fight

She makes the same excuse for making all the same mistakes again



Now I think of all the times we had

Yeah, of all the good and all the bad

I sometimes think that maybe I've been had

It doesn't matter at all

And now I'm wondering which way to go



So it's a hard time for us all 'til she gets it right

Yes it's a hard time for us all, be some kind of fight

She makes the same excuse for making all the same mistakes again



Asked my girl what she wanted to be

She said everything that I can be

I said baby what d'you think of me

And she said nothing at all

And so I'm wondering which way to go



So it's a hard time for us all 'til she gets it straight

Yes it's a hard time for us all, hope she's not too late

She makes the same excuse for making all the same mistakes again,

again, again

Oh it's a hard time for us all 'til she gets it right

Yes, it's a hard time for us all, be some kind of fight

She makes the same excuse for making all the same mistakes again

and again

Oh, it's a hard time, yes, it's a hard, hard time

Now, it's a hard time, yes, it's a hard, hard time

A hard, hard time

A hard, hard time