Another Day Lyrics - Singles - J. Stricklin

Jesus, she says as she hung up the phone 

Shes been in this situation for far too long 

Too many reasons to take off on her own 

Shes tragically dependent, afraid to die alone 

And the laughter in the bedroom ceased long ago 

But man if these walls could talk, theyd 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 

She gets her things 

And packs her bags 

Then puts them away for another day 

He always comes back, begs and pleads 

Im so sorry, baby, understand a mans got needs 

And she always takes him back, and tries to be 

Supportive and understanding, though she knows hes 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