I've got union dues and taxes and a mortgage due this month And Fred got that promotion 'stead of me I've got more than I can handle, and twice what I can do But through it all thank God I've got you
I've got rooms needin' paper, and my old car's still in the shop And Billy broke his arm today at school Momma called and said her stove went out, and Daddy's got the flu But through it all thank God I've got you
When things start gettin' tough, it seems like you do too When there just ain't enough you always make due When it gets more than I can handle, and I don't know what to do I just stop and thank God I've got you
I've got kids askin' questions I can't answer 'bout the Lord Finally put up my old pick-up truck for sale And that note I signed for uncle Ed is 3 weeks overdue Honey, here's hopin' the same ain't true with you
When things start gettin' tough, it seems like you do too When there just ain't enough you always make due When it gets more than I can handle, and I don't know what to do I just stop and thank God I've got you I just stop and thank God I've got youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.