Honey I’m Home - Nanna

The car won't stat it's falling apart
I was late for work and the boss got smart
My hair went flat man o hate that
Hat that
Just when o thought things couldn't get worse
I realized forgot my purse
With all this stress I must confess
This could be worse than PMS
This job ain't worth the pay
Can't wait 'til the end of the day
Hey honey I oh my wait
Hey Hey
Haney I home
Pour me a cold one and oh by the way
Rub my feet gimme something to eat
Fix me up my favorite treat
Honey I'm back my heads kiling me
I need to relax and watch TV
Get off the phone give the dog a bone
Hey Hey Honey I'm home
I broke a nail opening the mail
I cursed out loud cause it hurt like hell
This job's a pain it's so mundane
It sure don't stimulate my brain
I home
OH that feels much better