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Teksty: Rolling Stones. It's Not Easy.

(It's not easy)
It's not easy living on your own
(It's not easy)
It's not easy living on your own

And it's hard
(It's not easy)
And it's hard
(It's not easy)
And it's a pretty hard thing
(It's not easy)
It's not easy living on your own

All of the things that you used to do
If they're done now, well, they're done by you
It seems a big failing in a man
To take his girl for granted if he can

And it's hard thing
(It's not easy)
And it's hard
(It's not easy)
And it's a pretty hard thing
(It's not easy)
It's not easy livin' on your own

There's no place where you can call home
Got me running like a cat in a thunder storm
Just a big bed and a telephone
Like the last remnants of a stately home

And it's a pretty hard thing
(It's not easy)
And it's hard
(It's not easy)
Well, it's a pretty hard thing
(It's not easy)
It's not easy livin' on your own

And it's hard
(It's not easy)
And it's hard
(It's not easy)
And it's a pretty hard thing
(It's not easy)
It's not easy living on your own

Sit here thinking with your head of fire
Go think the same thing and never tire
Imaginin' the glow of her long clean hair
As she goes to sit on her own high chair

And it's hard thing
(It's not easy)
Well, it's a pretty hard thing
(It's not easy)
Well, it's hard babe
(It's not easy)
It's not easy livin' on your own

It's not easy
(A pretty tough thing)
It's not easy
(Well, life pretty rough)
It's not easy
(It's a hard time, baby)

It's not easy
(It's a hard time, baby)
It's not easy
(It's a pretty hard life)