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