Mornin? comes, she wakes up fore 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**'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