Lyrics
Tough shit was born in Tennessee
He was deaf and dumb
Measured 4 foot 3
He had one arm, one leg
No teeth and one plum
He married a girl in '62
She was a sixty year old leper
Called Mary Lou
But she died of cancer
On the 1st of febuary
They called him tough shit
Tough shit Wilson
Tough shit, tough shit was his name
They called him tough shit
Tough shit Wilson
And tough shit was his claim to fame
Tough shit was left with a baby son
Who died of leukemia at the age of one
And tough shit was left with a guide dog
He called Roach
'Til one day crossing with his dog
A new coach approached
Roach didn't see the coach approach
And the wheels rolled gently over tough shit's head
They called him tough shit
Tough shit Wilson
Tough shit, tough shit was his name
They called him tough shit
Tough shit Wilson
And tough shit was his claim to fame
They dropped his coffin down a flight of stairs
But it didn't hurt him 'cause he were dead
But let us not forget tough shit's pain
Perhaps he never died in vain
When it comes to that who fucking cares
They called him tough shit
Tough shit Wilson
Tough shit, tough shit was his name
They called him tough shit
Tough shit Wilson
And tough shit was his claim to fame