Übersetzung: Little River Band. Hard Life.
I said "Hey, baby, how you been? Yeah, I got me a little girl now and she's 4 years old And she's got her daddy's little grin" "And you only wanted
drink that hard You wind up sleeping in your buddy's front yard And you wonder what to tell the little woman Me and the band's up all night long We
I used to be a farmer and I made a living fine I had a little stretch of land along the C.P. Line But times were hard, and though I tried, the money
IF I GET LUCKY WRITER MIKE CHAPMAN When I fall down hard I don't break, I just bruise, I get the call to give or take, if I chose, and I keep runnin
STORY WRITERS GRAHAM GOBLE, WAYNE NELSON, DEREK PELLICCI, DAVID SCHEIBER, STEVE CRISTOL, STEPHEN HOUSDEN Deadline, the beasts have come to life, the
my home The old tree on the hill's still standin' Where my baby and I used to lay down She taught me about livin', lovin' and life My first and only
Scratch) Satan gets his kicks (He's up to his tricks) He'll be laughing up and down the banks (Hee, hee, hee) Of that river Styx You're so wicked baby
clown like Bernie Mac Hit his ho cause she heard me rap I got no time for your little small talk All ya'll know 'Quipto play hard ball Aw naw, fall off
Old Scratch) Satan gets his kicks (He's up to his tricks) He'll be laughing up and down the banks (Hee, hee, hee) Of that river Styx You're so wicked
