Tough Time Songtext
von Robert Nighthawk

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


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

Oh, step on it
Play that thing, boy, play it

My fever′s 160 below zero

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 about a pig meat
Sleepin' with an old hog every night

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

Because you treats me mean
You know you done me wrong