showing boobs and ass for you, dear

♪ Working for a man, she brings home the painful drum ♪

♪ Oh, poor drum ♪

♪ We gotta hold on to what we've got ♪

♪ It doesn't make a difference if we make it or not ♪

♪ We got each other and that's a lot for love ♪

♪ We'll give it a shot ♪

♪ Oh, be happy there ♪

♪ Oh, live it on the bed ♪

♪ I take my hand, we make it our way ♪

♪ Oh, live it on the bed ♪

Charlie's got a six ring on

Now he's so mad

But he used to make it sound so strong

Oh, yeah, oh

She knows he's been running away

When she ***** in the night

Tommy whispers, "Baby, it's okay"

Say, say something

We've got to hold on to what we've got

It doesn't make a difference if we make it or not

We've got each other and that's a lot for love

We're leaving this town, oh, every day

Oh, oh, save it all the pain

I'll take my hand, we make it out of pain

Oh, oh, save it all the pain