Hard Time (Status Quo)

Asked my girl what she wanted from me She said everything that I can see I said baby what d'you think of me And she said nothing at all So I sit here waiting patiently To see if there will be a change or three I think that baby she is using me It doesn't matter at all And now I'm wondering which way to go So it's a hard time for us all 'til she gets it right Yes it's a hard time for us all, be some kind of fight She makes the same excuse for making all the same mistakes again Now I think of all the times we had Yeah, of all the good and all the bad I sometimes think that maybe I've been had It doesn't matter at all And now I'm wondering which way to go So it's a hard time for us all 'til she gets it right Yes it's a hard time for us all, be some kind of fight She makes the same excuse for making all the same mistakes again Asked my girl what she wanted to be She said everything that I can be I said baby what d'you think of me And she said nothing at all And so I'm wondering which way to go So it's a hard time for us all 'til she gets it straight Yes it's a hard time for us all, hope she's not too late She makes the same excuse for making all the same mistakes again, again, again Oh it's a hard time for us all 'til she gets it right Yes, it's a hard time for us all, be some kind of fight She makes the same excuse for making all the same mistakes again and again Oh, it's a hard time, yes, it's a hard, hard time Now, it's a hard time, yes, it's a hard, hard time A hard, hard time A hard, hard time