( Rossi / Parfitt )
Asked my girl what she wanted from me
She said ev'rything that I can see
I said baby what d'you thing 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 wond'ring 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 som 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 wond'ring 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 som 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 ev'rything that I can be
I said baby what d'you think of me
And she said nothing at all
And so I'm wond'ring 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
Oh it's a hard time for us all 'til she gets it right
Yes, it's a hard time for us all be som kind of fight
She makes the same excuse for making all the same mistakes again