Behind with Everything
I see three minstrels singing
And I want to join right in
They’re handing me a guitar
But I’m behind with everything
The girls are out there clacking
In high heels and wild wigs
I want to jump right on ‘em
But I’m behind with everything
Gotta write
my novel
And I gotta
pay my bills
I gotta
walk my doggie
And I gotta
take my pills
Looking for
a moment
When the
Lord gives me some wings
I’m so
wired here in the Village
But I’m
behind with everything
My neighbors whoop it up all night
Tomorrow they’ll sleep in
I look at them and want to crash
But I’m behind with everything
Gotta write my novel
And I gotta
pay my bills
I gotta
walk my doggie
And I gotta
take my pills
Looking for
a moment
When the
Lord gives me some wings
I’m so
wired here in the Village
But I’m
behind with everything
When the morning comes I’m moving
Can’t tell me to pack it in
I’m a force of nature swooning
And behind with everything
2012
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