Paroles officielles de la chanson «Eight Crazy Hours (In The Story Of Love)» : Shelly Fairchild

Paroles officielles de la chanson "Eight Crazy Hours (In The Story Of Love)"

It was somethin' as simple as makin' the bed
That kicked off the voice inside her head
She was smoothin' the sheet with the palm of her hand
When the thought struck home i don't know who i am
And she sat crossed-legged on the bedroom floor
And thought there's three people in this house
Hat don't need me anymore
And she cried like a baby in a pile of dirty clothes
Oh should i be more care-free
Should i be more sexy
Should i be more friend and mom
And the dryer was buzzin' and the tv was blarin'
And she wanted to call her mother
It was somethin' as simple as checkin' in
To that cheap motel out on highway ten
Was it the sting of leavin' or usin' her maiden name
That took all of the fun out of runnin' away
And she cried like a baby in the tub of room five
Oh should i be more care-free
Should i be more sexy
Should i be more friend and mom
And her head was buzzin' and the tv was blarin'
And she wanted to call her husband
It was somethin' as simple as pickin' up the kids
That brought her back to earth again
She had been to the dark side of the moon
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