You leave for work at six I'm still in bed Pinned between a toddler And a baby being fed Praying I can brush my teeth Before the day begins And tht I'll find clean clothes to wear I can still fit in
Then its, bags to pack, meals to make Cuts and bruises to mend Diapers to change, monsters to tame And the mound of dishes never end
Momma ain't got no time Writing ths song in the carpool line Momma ain't got no time Momma ain't got no time Mmmm
When I was a lawyer I'd slip on some kitten heel shoes Now I rock my holy socks and this Half-baked tune Back then it was the two of us and Lots of time Now if you want to get that kiss You stand in line
At 8 o'clock on the nose We start to yawn By 9 o'clock we're both asleep With our clothes on
When momma ain't got not time Daddy gets his love from wine 'Cause he ain't getting none of mine Momma ain't got no time
Look how things have changed And it ain't bad You're a bona fide baby wearing Co-sleeping dad
And being a mom is something I'm really proud of It ain't pretty, it ain't easy But it's real And it's love
So momma ain't got not time To waste this life of mine Moma ain't got no time, no Momma ain't got no time MmmTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.