she's had it rough

she's had it rough
and it's not going easy
she's got alot to do
and it's making her queasy
i can tell its on her face
and she's rather stop right now
but there's no other way
no way no how
but she's gotta keep it up and get through the tougher stuff
then she'll amke it through the bluff
and get to the better stuff
over time it wont be rough
over time she'll learn to work
that'll keep her from being a jerk
she's gotta keep tears from jerkin out
and she'll eventually stop pouting
she's got bills with the bank
and more money owed to a skank
with a baby on the way
and doesn't give her the time of day
none of them do the so called friends
they leave her alone with no odds and ends
and she'll try hard to get a word in
but they make sure to show there's nothing within
and let her down hard like she's done something wrong
but all she's tried is to sing a bloody song
they seem to think she's gone all wrong
but they're the ones to me who just can't see to get along
i'd rather have her be completely happy and pleased
and that'll happen after all this shit has passed her by
over time she'll get through one by one you'll see
and she'll sit back one day and think to herself, "why?"
why did i make such a fuss out of this
now i sit here in some solid comfy bliss
it's way better than my friends old boos and hiss
i'm glad i made it here it sure was worth the risk
i'd like to see her get an education for herself
she's a smart girl you see and there's not much else
just kroger jobs and booze hogs and all those sorts
she's an environmentalist takes care of her health
went into the store and had a woman kick us out
didn't like how we spent our time together without
care for the signs or the rules she put in place
we just walked right in like we owned the place.