Tough Luck Songtext
von Robert Lee McCoy

Now I got in tough love
All my people dead and gone
Now I got in tough love
All my people dead and gone

And I haven′t got any money
No place to call my home

When a man gets in tough love
Nobody wants him 'round
When a man gets in tough love
Nobody wants him ′round

If you haven't got any money
There is no friend to be found


When a man got lots of money
He'll have friends at every house
When a man got lots of money
He′ll have friends at every house

But if you haven′t got any money
He'll be treated like a cat will a mouse

Now when I got in tough love
My pig meat didn′t treat me right
When I got in tough love
My pig meat didn't treat me right

But why should I worry ′bout a pig meat
Sleepin' with an old hog every night

So when I get out of this tough love
I′m going to leave your home
When I get out of this tough love
I'm going to leave your home

Because you treats me mean
You know you done me wrong