letra de mama drank - jessi alexander
fifty hour week, no fun, no sleep, pulling that overtime
it’s a delicate dance working like a man while you’re keeping your apr-n tied
don’t seem fair, gotta color your hair, and you’re barely thirty six years old
livin for a sip, knowing what you’re gonna get at the door when you get home
clean, clean, clean that kitchen
wipe them babies’ tears
hearing your old man b-tching while the phone’s screaming in your ear
holding it together, hoping worse gets better and there’s still money in the bank
now i know why my mama drank
she’d hide behind her maybelline smile, lord knows her nerves are shot
so when the kids went down and the lights went out, she pour a little [turn-it-off?]
now i’m on the back steps with my first cigarette and my third glass of cheap red wine
cause she taught me what a woman really needs to keep her warm at night, yeah
cause it’s clean, clean, clean that kitchen
wipe them babies’ tears
hearing your old man b-tching while the phone’s screaming in your ear
holding it together, hoping worse gets better and there’s still money in the bank
now i know why my mama drank
yes she did
clean, clean, clean that kitchen
wipe them babies’ tears
hearing your old man b-tching while he’s sucking down another beer
yeah you’re holding it together, hoping worse gets better and there’s still money in the bank
yeah, i know why my mama drank
yeah, i can see it now how a little shot of crown could sure fill up her tank
yeah, i know why my mama drank
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