Weekdays

 

Weekdays Lyrics

Weekday mornings
Coffee smell in the air
After you`ve gone and the children have left for school
I`m alone and I think about all the plans we made
I think about all the dreams I had
And I wonder if I`m a fool

Weekday midday
I`ve got the marketing done
Plenty to do but nothing to tax my mind
That`s allright--it`s a habit
Heaven knows I can always watch the daytime shows
And I wonder which story`s mine

She loved a man she knew little about
After so many years of trying
So many years of doing without
Oh, but what`s the use of crying

Weekday evenings
We sit and I realize
You`ve dreamed, too, and I kind of understand
I`ve been with you and you need me to take care of you
But we`ll work it out so I`m a person, too
And we`ll help each other out the best that we can
`Cause I`m your woman and you`re my man

 

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