Kellie Pickler - Tough Lyrics
I wanted lace, I wanted pearlsTo be a princess like the other girlsBut life came hard to my front doorAnd I grew up tryin' to even up the scoreTough; I ain't never been nothin' but toughAll my edges have always been roughBut Jesus loves me anyway; oh, back offThere ain't nothin' wrong with a woman who got a little backboneJust wait till you taste her kind of loveYou want a shy little thingA pretty little high-heeled thingYou're gonna cry if I don't polish upToughThe way I see it, the hand of FateDid me a favor with the cards he dealt my wayFound out fast life is a gameYou're out real quick if you don't know how to playTough; I ain't never been nothin' but toughAll my edges have always been roughBut Jesus loves me anyway; oh, back offThere ain't nothin' wrong with a woman that got a little backboneJust wait till you taste her kind of loveYou want a shy little thingA pretty little high-heeled thingYou're gonna cry if I don't polish upI'll be serious, you ain't fooled me muchYou're still hangin' 'round so you can try your luckWith tough; I ain't never been nothin' but toughAll my edges have always been roughYou want a shy little thingA pretty little high-heeled thingYou're gonna cry if I don't polish upYou know what I gotta say about that is tough
