How She Does It

Mornin' comes, she wakes up before it's light

And starts another day in hell

Tryin' to get her makeup right cause this time she can't

tell 'em that she fell

He's sleepin' off another one so she tiptoes around

She don't make a sound

I don't know how she does it

One handed her a coffee cup

One to get the babies in the car

Cross your fingers, crank it up, hope and pray the piece

of sh*t'll start

Singing with the radio so she don't fall apart

It's just a broken heart

I don't know how she does it

Finally into town the old familiar red light shining in

her eyes

Rolls the window down and whispers: how you're gonna take

back your life

She usually makes a right to work but turns it to the

left

I think she might head west