Songtexte

Lee drove me home Seven in the morning Must be at work by ten Rolling up her sleeves Kissing her children Wanting so badly to be asleep But the day has plans And you're wanted upstairs Who's screaming at the top of their lungs? Well, I don't have time, and my patience is running thin Closing her eyes Seven in the morning Lee does her best to stay awake Leaning in the chair Our conversation Lingering above us like a cloud But the day has plans And you're wanted upstairs Who's screaming at the top of their lungs? Well, I don't have time, and my patience is running thin Have we decided who's picking the kids up after school? Have we decided who's picking the kids up after school?
Writer(s): Damien Jurado Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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