How did I get here,
I sit and wonder.
I was fine not so long ago.
But now I'm slipping under.
I wish it wasn't so,
But there's not much to be done.
The bill's are piling up,
And I'm under the gun.
So I rely on kind strangers
To help if they will,
And maybe someday soon,
I can pay off the biggest bill.
Some people don't like it
This thing that I do
But if I could pay it myself
I wouldn't be asking you
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I've tried and I've tried
To come up with a way
To earn some extra income
A little extra pay
The problem, it would seem
Is the schedule I'm on
Working full time
And being a Mom.
About twelve thousand dollars
Is how much I owe
But it might as well be
Twelve million, you know?
So if you can manage
To send a dollar my way
Maybe your kindness
Will come back to you someday!
Thanks
Stacy Lee
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