You Get so Lucky

You get so lucky

It makes you act quite mean

You hear a lot of voices

So it's hard to sip your tea yeah

What was my advice to you

At each unruly path

Did I said I was afraid for you

I thought they would kick your ass honey

Gone gone the messenger's gone

The good lady and the doctor's son

So don't treat your body this way

And I bet you'd kill your momma next pay day

Next pay day

Shining sunglasses

Red bruises on her chin

Do you need another daddy

I was the one who turned him in honey

It's not your dreariness

That lets this good girl know

What new amount of ugliness

Caused a baby to explode honey

Gone gone the messenger's gone

The good lady and the doctor's son

So don't treat your body this way

I bet you'd kill your momma next pay day

Next pay day,next pay day