Intro stays on an A
Well, she s waiting for the bus down on the boulevard
Pretty little working girl
She ain t got no fancy clothes don t drive no fancy car
She s the waitress at the bar and grill
She s on her own now
He left and went away
He really broke her heart
It just worked out that way
(CHORUS)
Well, all over and all o---ver things are tough all over
Well, all over and all over things, things are tough all over
Well, he s drinking at the bar down by the old boat yard
He sits and he talks to strangers
The factory laid him off and life s been getting hard
It s enough to make a good man bad
He s got that look in his eye
There s just no words to say
It s tough to swallow your pride
Each and every day
(CHORUS)
Heres one for the broken hearted
It s tough just to get things started
All over again, all over again
He s got that look in his eye
There s just no words to say
It s tough to swallow your pride
Each and every day
(CHORUS)
Things are tough all over
Things are tough all over
Things are tough all over
Things are tough all over...