I come home and you can't give me a smile
I don't know, maybe you think that I'm
bound to you baby, or maybe you're a fool
but you gotta treat me better than you do
'cause it's hard livin'
lovin' you
Every move you make is cold as ice
oh, and every word you say is just "I'm right"
I'm calling for you baby, low and cruel
well come on honey don't you make me choose
'cause it's hard livin'
lovin' you
Oh, now roses are red and violets are little babe
why do you always gotta speak in riddles?
Give it to me straight if I refuse
Come on mama, make your move
Well I can find somebody treats me better than you
'cause it's hard livin'
lovin' you
Oh, now roses are red and violets are little babe
why do you always gotta speak in riddles?
Give it to me straight if I refuse
Come on mama, make your move
Well I can find somebody treats me better than you
'cause it's hard livin'
lovin' you
Oh it's hard livin'
lovin' you
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