Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nervous Breakdown, artist - Sarah Ross. Album song Nervous Breakdown, in the genre КантриDate of issue: 25.04.2019
Record label: Average Joes Entertainment
Song language: English
Nervous Breakdown |
| Two weeks all she’s had for for lunch |
| Is diet pills and captain crunch |
| Eyes lie like tell me fade baker |
| Cut her hair off with a razor |
| She’s wearing her wedding dress |
| And God only knows what comes next |
| Call the Sheriff, call the shrink |
| She’s on quicksand 'bout to sink |
| You got around and it got around |
| Yeah you were on the verge of a nervous breakdown |
| Yards of rope up in the attic |
| Grandpas loaded automatic |
| Liquid Drain-o Clorox bleach |
| And kitchen knives all within reach |
| She swears she won’t hurt herself |
| But she might hurt somebody else |
| Call the Sheriff, call the shrink |
| She’s on quicksand 'bout to sink |
| You got around and it got around |
| Yeah you were on the verge of a nervous breakdown |
| Did your laundry cooked your dinner |
| Never saw the crazy in her |
| We’re all one heart break away |
| From temporarily insane |
| Call the Sheriff, call the shrink |
| She’s on quicksand 'bout to sink |
| You got around and it got around |
| The crazy train has come to town |
| You better head for higher ground |
| The women’s on the verge of a nervous breakdown |