I've got union dues and taxes and a mortgage due this month And Fred got that promotion 'stead of me I've got more than I can handle and twice what I can do But through it all, thank God, I've got you I've got rooms needin' paper, my old car's still in the shop Billy broke his arm today in school Momma called and said her stove went out, daddy's got the flu But through it all, thank God, I've got you When things start gettin' tough, it seems like you do too When there just ain't enough, you always make do When it gets more than I can handle and I don't know what to do I just stop and thank God, I've got you I've got kids askin' questions I can't answer 'bout the Lord Finally put up my old pick-up truck for sale And that note I signed for uncle Ed is three weeks overdue Honey, here's hopin' the same ain't true with you When things start gettin' tough, it seems like you do too When there just ain't enough, you always make do When it gets more than I can handle and I don't know what to do I just stop and thank God, I've got you I just stop and thank God, I've got you