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She’s got three kids — no husband

And she’s two weeks late on last month’s rent

She’s waiting on the child support

And he keeps swearing that it’s coming

But if she knows him she knows where it went

And that pile of bills ain’t pay themselves

It’s been a 40 hour week and it’s only Tuesday

And there’s homework and dinner to make

Somebody wants a lullaby, somebody wants a different channel

Somebody’s dealing with their first heartbreak

And the dishes in the sink ain’t gonna wash themselves

She lights a cigarette out on the balcony

When she gets a couple minutes to herself

There’s how you plan it out and how it turns out to be

And a broken home, it ain’t no fairytale

She’s got three kids — no husband

And hair net job at a diner on Main

She knows damn well she don’t make the best cup of coffee

But she’s quick with a smile and good with names

Those lunch tickets ain’t gonna tip themselves

She smokes a cigarette out by the loading dock

And tries not to pick the polish off her nails

She thinks about a guy who’s been coming in a lot

She starts to dream, and then she stops herself

She’s got three kids — no husband

So she’s a mom and dad and a taxi driver

When the baby’s sick she’s an up all nighter

A hand, a shoulder and a referee

A real life hero if you ask me

Cause those kids ain’t gonna raise themselves

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