How She Does It Songtext
von Allison Moorer

Morning comes, she wakes up, boys
Lighting starts another day in hell
Trying to get her make up right
′Cause this time she can't tell him that she fell
He′s sleeping off another one
So she tip toes around
She don't make a sound
I don't know how she does it
One hand around the coffee cup
And one to get the babies in the car
Cross her fingers, crank it up


Hope and pray the piece of shit′ll start
Singing with the radio so she don′t fall apart
It's just a broken heart
I don′t know how she does it
Finally into town
The old familiar red light shining in her eyes
Rolls the window down and whispers
"How you gonna take back your life?"
She usually makes a right to work
But turns it to the left
Think she might hear which