Lyrics Workday - Ian Kelly

Workday

Little hand mark on the wall\nLittle man stands in the hall\nIt used to be a tiny mouse, but it’s growing and growing\nAnd this was such a giant house\nAre you dreaming of a morning when you could stay in bed?\nAre you thinking what I’m thinking? Just rest your head\nAny day now of the week, is a workday; it’s a workday\nAny word that you may speak, is on constant repeat\nYou were aiming for a smile, but he cried, yes he cried\nThose shoes have not yet walked a mile, but yours are all worn out\nI guess that pest is now your life\nI guess the rest is just the rest\nAre you dreaming of a morning when you could stay in bed?\nAre you thinking what I’m thinking? Just rest your head\nAny day now of the week, is a workday; it’s a workday\nAny word that you may speak, is on constant repeat\nNow if you feel partially faded\nI guess a part of you is complete\nMaybe it’s not what you expected\nIt is a blessing and a curse; you’re bewildered and immersed\nAre you dreaming of a morning when you could stay in bed?\nAre you thinking what I’m thinking? Just rest your head\nAny day now of the week, is a workday; it’s a workday\nAny word that you may speak, is on constant repeat\nEveryday you work for free, there’s no union for a mommy\nAn although he drives you crazy, you’re so passionate about your work