| Song | Hard Living Man |
| Artist | Peo |
| Album | The Man Behind the Face |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Peo Pettersson/Roderick Bruce West | |
| 作曲 : Peo Pettersson | |
| Aint no use to spend the time | |
| Crying over spilling wine | |
| You can pick yourself up off the floor | |
| I'm telling you it's nothing new | |
| There's nothing more that you can do | |
| He's gone and done this kind of thing before | |
| Well, you can cry till you are blue in the face | |
| And you can call him every name in the place | |
| He's not a-comin' runnin' | |
| And not comin' back through that door | |
| He's a hard living man | |
| Getting what he can and no more | |
| He's a hard driving man | |
| Driven to the end, that's for sure | |
| And you know he only gives what he gets | |
| And he hasn't got the time for regrets | |
| Down along the road No, no, no | |
| Aint no use to sit and fret | |
| Chewin' on that cigarette | |
| You went and made the choices long ago | |
| It's time to face the light of day | |
| There's nothing more that I can say | |
| There's more about yourself that you should know | |
| You can cry till you turn yourself blue | |
| Then you can tell him once again you are through | |
| But he's not a-comin' runnin' | |
| And not comin' back through that door | |
| He's a hard living man | |
| Getting what he can and no more | |
| He's a hard driving man | |
| Driven to the end, that's for sure | |
| Well you know he only gives what he gets | |
| And he hasn't got the time for regrets | |
| Down along the road |
| zuo ci : Peo Pettersson Roderick Bruce West | |
| zuo qu : Peo Pettersson | |
| Aint no use to spend the time | |
| Crying over spilling wine | |
| You can pick yourself up off the floor | |
| I' m telling you it' s nothing new | |
| There' s nothing more that you can do | |
| He' s gone and done this kind of thing before | |
| Well, you can cry till you are blue in the face | |
| And you can call him every name in the place | |
| He' s not acomin' runnin' | |
| And not comin' back through that door | |
| He' s a hard living man | |
| Getting what he can and no more | |
| He' s a hard driving man | |
| Driven to the end, that' s for sure | |
| And you know he only gives what he gets | |
| And he hasn' t got the time for regrets | |
| Down along the road No, no, no | |
| Aint no use to sit and fret | |
| Chewin' on that cigarette | |
| You went and made the choices long ago | |
| It' s time to face the light of day | |
| There' s nothing more that I can say | |
| There' s more about yourself that you should know | |
| You can cry till you turn yourself blue | |
| Then you can tell him once again you are through | |
| But he' s not acomin' runnin' | |
| And not comin' back through that door | |
| He' s a hard living man | |
| Getting what he can and no more | |
| He' s a hard driving man | |
| Driven to the end, that' s for sure | |
| Well you know he only gives what he gets | |
| And he hasn' t got the time for regrets | |
| Down along the road |
| zuò cí : Peo Pettersson Roderick Bruce West | |
| zuò qǔ : Peo Pettersson | |
| Aint no use to spend the time | |
| Crying over spilling wine | |
| You can pick yourself up off the floor | |
| I' m telling you it' s nothing new | |
| There' s nothing more that you can do | |
| He' s gone and done this kind of thing before | |
| Well, you can cry till you are blue in the face | |
| And you can call him every name in the place | |
| He' s not acomin' runnin' | |
| And not comin' back through that door | |
| He' s a hard living man | |
| Getting what he can and no more | |
| He' s a hard driving man | |
| Driven to the end, that' s for sure | |
| And you know he only gives what he gets | |
| And he hasn' t got the time for regrets | |
| Down along the road No, no, no | |
| Aint no use to sit and fret | |
| Chewin' on that cigarette | |
| You went and made the choices long ago | |
| It' s time to face the light of day | |
| There' s nothing more that I can say | |
| There' s more about yourself that you should know | |
| You can cry till you turn yourself blue | |
| Then you can tell him once again you are through | |
| But he' s not acomin' runnin' | |
| And not comin' back through that door | |
| He' s a hard living man | |
| Getting what he can and no more | |
| He' s a hard driving man | |
| Driven to the end, that' s for sure | |
| Well you know he only gives what he gets | |
| And he hasn' t got the time for regrets | |
| Down along the road |