Anthem of a Working Mum

When I was a little girl I knew that I could do it all

Now that I'm a woman grown, I just want some time at home

All my life is hurrying, worrying

All my life is busy 'cause I just can't let go

When I was young and in my prime I'd read to while away the time

Now the books stay on the shelf, the laundry doesn't do itself

I once had freedom every day to choose when I would rest and play

Now my time's not mine alone, a mother's work is never done

Stress and headaches sometimes hit, knock me back a little bit

I've got to change before I break or kill myself with too much cake