It's early in the morning and my back is sore
It was my turn last night to sleep on the floor
One more day that's left to work
Then comes a long weekend with the kids and a jerk
Labor day, the official end of summer
Nothing to do, wow, that's a bummer
The kids will be up in a half an hour
starting their day with a morning shower
The fighting will start, I'll play referee
Wishing for some time for me
He and I are not getting along
different day, same old song
Kind of depressing, no big plans
Maybe I'll ride on somethingtrans
I'd shop if I could but payday's next week
Oh long weekend, you're looking bleak
Maybe I'll drive to Riverside and visit with my Dad
I'll cry upon his grave and then I will be sad
How will you spend the long weekend? I know how I'll spend mine
I'm going to Boone's Farms and Sutter Home for some wine
No comments:
Post a Comment