Close, your eyes
And rest youir tired body, next to mine.
Nobody knows,
more than you.
These hard times that we're living through,
but baby we'll go on and on.
Hey, Lord knows,
we got each other.
So kiss me,
kiss me hard, and long.
Mmm
Hard times, we can get over, yeah

*scat*

Now son, yeah.
Hate must rise,
and [bad word]  with a bag of tricks and treats and dirty lies.
Nobody smiles,
nobody cries.
And no one seems to care if they live or die.
But baby we'll go on and on.
Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord knows,
we have got each other. [bad word] on and kiss me,
kiss me hard, and long.
Ooo
Hard timnes, we can get over.

*scat*

Those ballots and boxes,
bullets and guns.
And we are all, we are [bad word] from.
But baby just [bad word] [bad word] to [bad word] to [bad word] to [bad word] to me baby.
When, whenever you need me.
So kiss me, hard.
Lay some kisses onto me baby,
and you know these hard times,
we can get over...

*scat*