It Gets Hard This Time of Year (feat. Amy Kelly & Wiley Wynne)

Someone please call me a taxi
I can't open my eyes no more
Gather my stuff for the dreaded walk home
It gets hard round this time of the year

Poor thing
Silly Thing
She's been moved around
So may times this year
Was it worth it? I hope so
And where we are going to
I don't know

Dog's barking
Baby's crying
It gets hard round this time of the year

Me and Nobh
Cleaning cars
Someone pass me a bag
Seven coins
When you'd rather buy wine
Than pay the rent or the bills

Oh Please
Let me see
Its been way
Way too long
Think I'll turn off my phone
Coz its driving me
Off the wall

Dog's barking
Baby's crying
It gets hard round this time of the year

Oh Leave
Oh Leave
Won't you leave
Leave it it all behind
Where we are going
we don't know
And its driving me
Off the wall

Dog's barking
Baby's crying
Dog's barking
Baby's crying
It gets hard round this time of the year

It gets hard round this time of the year



Credits
Writer(s): Amy Kelly
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