Taped in Front of a Live Studio Audience
Damien Jurado
Lee drove me home
Seven in the morning
Must be at work by ten
Rolling up her sleeves
Kissing her children
Wanting so badly to be asleep
But the day has plans
And you're wanted upstairs
Who's screaming at the top of their lungs?
Well, I don't have time, and my patience is running thin
Closing her eyes
Seven in the morning
Lee does her best to stay awake
Leaning in the chair
Our conversation
Lingering above us like a cloud
But the day has plans
And you're wanted upstairs
Who's screaming at the top of their lungs?
Well, I don't have time, and my patience is running thin
Have we decided who's picking up the kids after school?
Have we decided who's picking up the kids after school?