| Things are gettin' better but right now it’s not looking great
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| My ceiling still is spinning from a night that went too late
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| I used to sleep this off and let the shame just melt away
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| But not for tiny feet in hallways calling out my name
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| It’s not that I don’t love you, I wouldn’t touch the hands of time
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| It’s not that I don’t long to feel your tiny hand in mine
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| I’m not a perfect woman, Lord, I don’t wish it all away
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| My name can’t be Mama today
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| Today I didn’t listen to the voice inside my head
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| I peeled out of the driveway left my family in bed
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| Know it wouldn’t be easier to just quit the road and stay home
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| I’d lose myself inside the halls, unsatisfied and alone
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| Sometimes all I want is to run back to you at night
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| To rock you to sleep, to keep the blues out of your eyes
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| I’m not the kind of woman that would throw it all away
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| But my name can’t be Mama today
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| I drive my mother crazy out here traveling the world
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| Free-wheelin' in the city, I’m a solitary girl
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| I’m livin' in the moment, knowing there might come a day
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| But my name can’t be Mama today, uh-uh
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| It’s not that I don’t want to, I just don’t want to today
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| I’m not a fan of mornings and I love my chardonnay
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| No, I’m not saying never, I won’t wish it all away
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| But my name can’t be Mama today, oh no
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| My name can’t be Mama today |