burnt omelets smoking in the frying pan.
20 minutes til I'm late.
She laughs at pins stuck in my hair.
I laugh at her funny face.
20 minutes, rush down the hall.
Drop her at preschool
I'm late after all.
I know the teacher understands but she yells anyway.
will it ever be easy?
living this way.
My little girl is my sunshine
Reality is my rain.
I'm a mother, but I'm not a wife.
I'm a little girl just trying to get by
In the new age Teenage Life.
Saw her daddy in the hallway.
He doesn't say hi
He's got his arm around another
I just dip my head and walk on by.
No point reliving all the memories
Every last I love you-u-u
It's an overplayed movie.
And I'm fresh out of tissue.
Last bell rings and I rush home
to hold the love of my life.
She's got gum in her hair
and paint on her face.
But to me she looks just right
And when I pick her up she smiles
and I thank god for every little strife.
It'll never be easy
but it's my life.
No it'll never be easy.
But she's my life.