Some find their solace in a bottle of gin
Some find it still better when their horse comes in
It's a way to deal when life ain't grand
You just pack it up, hang your head, and fold your hand
Mmmm, Hmmmm
She worked all day long on a street named despair
In a town with no pity she was going nowhere
Funny how her heart, well it grew colder and colder
With the weight of thw world, crashin' down on her sholder
But when the goin' gets tough
And the tough are long gone
Walk on walk on walk on walk on
You can take your words amde of psycho-babble
I don't need no shrink to see my life's unraveled
Pay you a mountain of gold to candy-coat my lies
I'm at the end of my rop, time I realised
That when the goin' gets tough
And the tough are long gone
Just to
Walk on walk on walk on walk on
Walk on walk on
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Walk on walk on
Yeah yeah yeah
Well I know we ain't seein' the best of times
And I long stopped dreamin' those crazy dreams of mine
These days get so long and my heart grows weak
But honey we ain't livin' on no easy street
But when the goin' gets tough
And the tough are long gone
It's just you and me baby, left to
Walk on walk on walk on walk on Walk on walk on
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Walk on walk on
Yeah yeah yeah
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