Country Club Queen

Is it worth killing myself over

Working myself till I hit the floor

Bill collectors call me more than friends do

Is this what I've waited my whole life for

They say Look at you, you seem so happy yes I am, I'm fine

Look at you in your new Mercedes, you had the baby, tell your husband hi for me

I moved back to my small hometown

Lately it seems to be that

Every hot girl from my high school

Loves to pity me

But really

I'm okay, a little over weight no reason to look down on me because

Talk is cheap and god forbid

You end up like your mama did

A loving man a steady job

But that's not near good enough

Is it now little country club queen

With all the time that passes

I care less who's grass is

Greener on the other side

Despite your perception

Of me

It's getting better all the time

Talk is cheap And god forbid

I did the things wish you did

White wine and your happy pills

The only time you ever Feel

Babies crying, always is

With all respect ma'am fuck them kids

The all grow up to be country club Queens