Lyrics

We're gonna have a hard time,
Me and her
Saying goodbye

We're gonna have a hard time,
We're gonna have a hard time,

Someday we'll have a hard time, me and her
A hard time, me and her
Saying goodbye

Folks in the audience
This is Jonathan asking
A question for you
I use no watch nor a program on the stage
So I have no idea how long we've been playing
But if we're getting boring for being too long
Just let us know
Please
[Ok we'll do it]

A hard time for
A hard time for

We'll have a hard time
Saying goodbye
As it is when I go on a trip with Tommy
That's ??? on the drums

Other times, when I go on a trip
With Tommy
I have a hard time
Closing the door
Because me and her got so much together
Me and her go so well together ???
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A hard time, closing the door
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Sometime ???
Sometimes ???
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[Don't feel sorry folks
Some people have the problem of
Hating their job and hating their home life
In my case folks, it's quite the opposite
I love both
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Hard, saying goodbye
Hard, don't want to go
??? [[Moves off mic]]
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[Remember that]
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Hard, don't want to go
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[I walk out the door
I have one last kiss
But I eventually have to turn the other way
I eventually have to go away
And close the door]

It's like it's hard for her too
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Hard time saying good bye
Hard time
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Lyrics

The way we were, the way we are
I wanted to meet someone like her
I took a chance on her
She took a chance on me too
And now I think you'd be moved
By the way she and I say goodbye
Before I leave on one of these tours with Tommy ???

Not that I don't miss Tommy
After we finish a tour
??? 'Oh I miss Tommy'
We only spend 24 hours a day together for the last 5 weeks
I miss him

But I think you'd be moved
By the way she and I say goodbye

We have a hard time, saying goodbye
I sometimes can barely walk out the door
We've grown together
We learn from each other
I can just barely go

We have a hard time, we have a hard time
Closing the door
I don't want to leave
Sometimes her dreams are my dreams
Sometimes her life is my life
And I don't want to leave the dream
I don't want to go

[Describe the dream a little]

Oak colour, peppermint smell
Root beer brown
Hard time saying goodbye
India ink, ???
Piece of paper
Wool, that sort of
Sherlock Holmes wool colour

I think you'd be moved by the way
We say goodbye
I have a hard time to take the first step out the door
I almost can't go

Sometimes her dreams feel like my dreams
Sometimes her life feels like my life
And I can just barely walk out the door