Testo Mama Drank - Jessi Alexander
Testo della canzone Mama Drank (Jessi Alexander), tratta dall'album Mama Drank - Single
Fifty-hour week, no fun, no sleep
Pullin' that overtime
It's a delicate dance, workin' like a man
While you're keepin' your apron tight
It don't seem fair, gotta color your hair
And you're barely thirty-six years old
Livin' for a sip, knowin' what you're gonna get
At the door when you get home
Clean, clean, clean that kitchen
Wipe them baby's tears
Hearin' your old man bitchin'
While the phone's screamin' in your ear
Holdin' it together, hopin' 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
But Lord knows her nerves were shot
So when the kids went down and the lights went out
She'd 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 baby's tears
Hearin' your old man bitchin'
While the phone's screamin' in your ear
Holdin' it together, hopin' worse gets better
And there's still money in the bank
Now I know why my mama drank
Yeah, she did
Clean, clean, clean that kitchen
Wipe them baby's tears
Hearin' your old man bitchin'
While he's suckin' down another beer, yeah
Holdin' it together, hopin' 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
Would sure fill up her tank
Yeah, I know why my mama drank
Yeah
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Writer(s): Jessi Leigh Alexander, Jon Randall
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