From
Press to Play (1986) by
Paul McCartney
Tough on a Tightrope (4:42)
You don't feel right when I come on strong,
Don't get me wrong.
I wait all night but you won't be long,
Don't get me wrong.
Hear me right,
I love you from the bottom of my heart,
You make the answer bright.
You touch me in a way that no one else could ever do,
If you'll only love me,
I'll love you.
And if you're tempted to tell a lie,
Don't get it wrong.
Well, it breaks my heart when I see you cry,
Don't get it wrong.
Get it right,
The brightest light that's shining in the skies,
Is shining from your eyes.
I love you in a way that no one else could ever do,
If you'll only love me,
I'll love you.
I'm often accused of giving to little,
It's got me confused, I'm split down the middle,
Conflicting reviews of our life coming in.
It's tough on a tightrope,
Yes, it's tough on a tightrope.
Ooh.
Hear me right,
I love you from the bottom of my heart,
You make the picture bright.
You love me in a way that no one else could ever do,
If you'll only love me,
I'll love you.
Ooh, ooh, ooh.
You touch me in a way that no one else could ever do-ooh,
If you'll only love me,
I'll love you.
Tough on a tightrope,
Tough on a tightrope, may look easy for you.
Tough on a tightrope,
Tough on a tightrope,
Tough on a tightrope, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Tough on a tightrope, tough on a tightrope.
Tough on a tightrope,
Tough on a tightrope, oo-oo-oo-ooh.
Tough on a tightrope,
Tough on a tightrope, yeah.
Tough on a tightrope,
Tough on a tightrope.