Fancy Floors

Lemon pledge in a yellow can Look at my dishwater hands 5 AM and already working hard I used to think I was born to sing Could've been the next big thing Sellin' songs I wrote on my guitar But I'm cleaning other people's houses Gettin' seven bucks an hour Too young to be so tired and so bored Lord I've made some choices I can't polish or ignore So I'm cleanin' other people's fancy floors He said he had the power to make me A big star and he called me baby But that's not what he wanted in the end I was dumb enough to fall in love Didn't know on the very next bus A brand new blue-eyed singer just rolled in Now I'm cleaning other people's houses Gettin' seven bucks an hour Too young to be so tired and so bored Lord I've made some choices I can't polish or ignore So I'm cleanin' other people's fancy floors Lemon pledge in a yellow can can't Clean the dust off the dreams and plans I've been brushing underneath the rug The only way to right the wrongs Is to write them in my songs And finally forgive myself because I've been cleaning other people's houses Gettin' seven bucks an hour Too young to be so tired and so bored Lord I've made some choices I can't polish or ignore But I'm done sweepin' other people's fancy floors Time to go find my own fancy floors I'm done sweepin' other people's fancy floors