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J. Stricklin - Another Day lyrics
Jesus, she says as she hung up the phone
She's been in this situation for far too long
Too many reasons to take off on her own
She's tragically dependent, afraid to die alone
And the laughter in the bedroom ceased long ago
But man if these walls could talk, they'd speak of fear and sorrow
Upset and bruised she lays on the floor
She prays to her God, he hits the booze and heads for the door
So she gets her things
And packs her bags
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And packs her bags
Then puts them away for another day
He always comes back, begs and pleads
"I'm so sorry, baby, understand a mans got needs"
And she always takes him back, and tries to be
Supportive and understanding, though she knows he's lying through his teeth
So she gets her things
And packs her bags
She gets her things
And packs her bags
Then puts them away for another day