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1. |
| 3:38 | ||||
When the going gets tough
The tough get going, tough, tough, huh, huh, huh When the going gets tough, the tough gets ready Yeah, ooooh, du da do da I got something to tell you I got something to say I'm gonna put this dream in motion Never let nothing stand in my way When the going gets tough The tough gets going I'm gonna get myself 'cross the river That's the price I'm willing to pay I'm gonna make you stand and deliver And give me love in the old-fashioned way Daaaaaaaaarlin', I'll climb any mountain Daaaaaaaaarlin', I'll do anything Ooh, can I touch you (can I touch you) And do the things that lovers do Ooh, wanna hold you (wanna hold you) I gotta get it through to you, oooh When the going gets tough (the tough gets going) When the going gets rough (the tough gets rough) Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Ooooh baby I'm gonna buy me a one-way ticket Nothing's gonna hold me back Your love's like a slow train coming (slow train coming) And I feel it coming down the track (woah) Daaaaaaaaaaarlin', I'll climb any mountain Daaaaaaaaaaarlin', I'll do anything Ooh (ooh) can I touch you (can I touch you) And do the things that lovers do Ooh, (ooh) wanna hold you (wanna hold you) I gotta get it through to you (ooh) Chorus Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Wooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Daaaaaaaaaaarlin', I'll climb any mountain Daaaaaaaaaaarlin', I'll swim any sea Daaaaaaaaaaarlin', I'll reach for the heavens Daaaaaaaaaaarlin', With you lovin' me Oooh (oooh) Oooh, can I touch you (can I touch you) And do the things that lovers do (can I touch you) Oooh, wanna hold you (wanna hold you) I gotta get it through to you When the going gets tough (going gets tough) When the going gets rough er! er! (going gets rough) when the going gets tough (going gets rough) When the going gets rough er! er! (going gets rough)...(to fade) |
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2. |
| 2:20 | ||||
I see trees of green, red roses too
I see them bloom for me and you And I think to myself, what a wonderful world I see skies of blue and clouds of white The bright blessed day, the dark sacred night And I think to myself, what a wonderful world The colors of the rainbow, so pretty in the sky Are also on the faces of people going by I see friends shaking hands, saying how do you do They're really saying, I love you I hear babies cry, I watch them grow They'll learn much more, than I'll ever know And I think to myself, what a wonderful world I think to myself, what a wonderful world |
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3. |
| 4:14 | ||||