Gemma Ray - Tough Love lyrics

Treat me kind in the morning Treat me kind in the evening Bone china cup and saucer Quivers round the bones of my fingers Tough love Tough love Tough love Tough love Tough love Hey you, yeah, in your youth You were a white dove, I wore a boxing glove With brown hair and fair skin So beautiful, and keeping it all in Tough love Tough love Tough love Tough love Tough love Don?t be confused or short-fused 'Cause there are many things, little girl, you did not choose A montage, c?est moi, c?est moi! Qu'est-ce que je ne pas -- la femme dans le old blue car Tough love Tough love Tough love Tough love Tough love