Girl so tired, so worn thru
Pop a handful of meds just to get thru
The day will soon be done
So that you can rest your head on your soft pillow
Then you can whisper your into total and sweet obivion
Your speech is slurred, eyes barely open slowly dragging yourself around
A straight line, you have got to be kidding me
That boy is at home alone, where he has no business
Go get him, that is your child girl, your baby
Go to him as a mother should, comfort him, show him that you are there
Naw, I will just lay my head down here.
The baby is still waiting, still crying for his momma
What a shame
