Hard Shoulder

I've got latches for windows, handles for doors
Grinders and scrapers and sanders for floorsRake for the gravel, chains for the snow
Always got the shovel, you never know
I never thought you'd goMan's broken down, man's broken down
On the slip road, got a slip load
And it's a hard shoulder to cry onHacksaws and hammers, brushes and mop
And I've got the ladders up on the topIf something needs doing, I always say
You want it done the proper way
I need you to stayMan's broken down, man's broken down
On the slip road, got a slip load
And it's a hard shoulder to cry onGive me a minute, we'll be going again
Sound as a bell, bright as rain, bright as rainAnd it's a hard shoulder to cry on, to cry on