Текст (слова) песни: Shania Twain - Honey, I`m Home
The car won`t start It`s Falling apart falling apart I was late for work and the boss got smart My pantyline shows got a run in my hose My hair went fiat man I hate that (hate that) Just when I thought things couldn`t get worse I realized I forgot my purse With all this stress I must confess This could be worse than PMS BRIDGE: This job ain`t worth the pay Can`t wait `til the end of the day Honey, I`m on my way Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! CHORUS: Honey, I`m home and I had a hard day Pour me a cold one and oh, by the way Rub my feet, gimme something to eat Fix me up my favorite treat Honey, I`m back, my head`s killing me I need to relax and watch TV Get off the phone--give the dog a bone Hey! Hey! Honey, I`m home! I broke a nail opening the mail I cursed out loud `cause it hurts like hell This job`s a pain--it`s so mundane It sure don`t stimulate my brain (BRIDGE) (CHORUS) Oh, rub my neck will you (CHORUS) I`m home, that feels much better
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