You Make it Hard

Come close to me, I'm a little shy,
You conquer me when you shake it.
Come break me free from this suit and tie,
I'm so wound up I just can't make it any more.

Sweet baby Jane, don't you make me beg,
I'm thinkin' thoughts I just can't mention.
Don't hold my hand, baby, rub my leg,
You got me standing at attention, full salute.

CHORUS:
You make it hard for me,
You make it hard for free,
Oh, what a tender world it is
When you find Someone to care for you,
Take you in and make it hard!

I wasted money on the doctor's couch,
I paid for pseudo-sympathizing.
When all that I needed was your honey mouth;
You got my bad moon a rising all night long:

CHORUS

 

Hard like an island juttin' out the the deep blue sea,
Hard like two coconuts hanging off a big tall tree,
Hard like you do to me.

You give me things that I just can't buy,
So glad you took the time to know me,
You primed my pump when I was runnin' dry,
So glad you took the time to grow me to the sky:

CHORUS

Hard like an island juttin' out the deep blue sea,
Hard like two coconuts hanging off a big tall tree,
Hard like a derrick pumpin' down an oil well,
Hard enough for educating each and every Jezebel,
Hard like you do to me.

 

 

Lead Vocal: Eric Delore
Rhythm Electric Guitar: Jon Hundt, Eric Delore
Solo Electric Guitar: Jon Hundt
Bass: Kennan Shaw
Drums: Bill Coffin
Backing Vocals: Rayke Hekker, Carol Sevilla
You Make It Hard ©1997 Eric Delore.
All rights reserved.