Woman
Flying
Over her parade
Where everybody says her name
And sings a song
So they can say
It won’t be long before the
Warm air
Leaves her body
Takes her where the happy hour
Doesn’t start at 5
They pop champagne
The whole damn time
And watch our sorry asses
Climb to meet them
Woman, I don’t know a thing about your life
Drawing the lines too afraid to take a bite
Woman, I don’t know a thing about your life
I don’t know how I could ever make it right
Woman, a difficult woman
Kicking up her feet, outliving all the good men
Momma, of difficult childrеn
Gotta be a bad bitch if you wanna get to heavеn
We come around, try to make sound before we go quiet
Million days to forget to say that I want to know you
My day will come and I’ll look around and I’ll know why I have come
Don’t look up cause there’s blood in my cup, I am decided
I’m decided
I’m decided
I’m excited
I’m excited
Lyrics provided by LRCLIB
