She hit the door 6:55 sack full of groceries split down the side,
Canned goods scattered all the way to the curb,
Look on her face saying don't say a word.
So, it's me and her and a can of beans sitting there on the front porch swing.
Western sky all turning red,
Head on my shoulder, she sighed and said:
Been gopherin', chaufferin', company chairman.
Coffee maker, Copy repairman.
Anymore there ain't nothin' I swear man that I don't do.
Been juggling, struggling, closing big deals...
Dancing backwards in high heels.
Just when it feels like i can't make it through,
She said, it sure is nice to just be the woman with you
She said the girl I was, with the business degree, probably wouldn't recognize me.
I was gonna run the bank.
I was going to run them out.
Now all I want to run is a bubble bath.
Back then, you know, I had this plan...
Before all of this reality set in.
Here comes life, boy, ready or not.
Hey, I wanted it all and that's what I got.
[don't watch the video--it's a blinking title that's SUPER annoying...--but listen to it, if you haven't in a while]
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