| Were a built like a house |
| On some Oklahoma ground |
| With the roots down a thousand feet |
| The shutters seen some shaking |
| And the porch heard some praying |
| We’d make it through another week |
| I know no matter what I won’t go |
| And you won’t leave |
| When I look in your eyes |
| I ain’t gotta hide |
| No part of me they ain’t seen |
| Yeah, we got a tough love |
| Ain’t afraid of a little rain |
| Lord, its gonna stand up |
| To the bend and the breaks |
| And the change and the same ole same |
| I know I don’t know what’s gonna come |
| But I don’t ever worry about us |
| Yeah, we gotta tough love |
| Its gentle and kind |
| But it sure ain’t weak |
| Its hung on like a vine |
| And the wine is sweet |
| Its been tried and tested |
| But I ain’t ever questioned it |
| And I question everything |
| Yeah, we got a tough love |
| Ain’t afraid of a little rain |
| Lord, its gonna stand up |
| To the bend and the breaks |
| And the change and the same ole same |
| I know I don’t know what’s gonna come |
| But I don’t ever worry about us |
| Yeah, we gotta tough love |
| You got me |
| And I got you to |
| There ain’t one thing |
| We can’t get through |
| Yeah, we got a tough love |
| Ain’t afraid of a little rain |
| Lord, its gonna stand up |
| To the bend and the breaks |
| And the change and the same ole same |
| I know I don’t know what’s gonna come |
| But I don’t ever worry about us |
| Yeah, we gotta tough love |
| I don’t ever worry about us |
| Yeah, we gotta tough love |