Weekdays Songtext
von Carole King

Weekday mornings
Coffee smell in the air
After you′ve gone and the children have left for school
I'm alone and I think about all the plans we made
I think about all the dreams I had
And I wonder if I′m a fool


Weekday midday
I've got the marketing done
Plenty to do but nothing to tax my mind
That's alright, it′s a habit
Heaven knows I can always watch the daytime shows
And I wonder which story is mine

She loved a man she knew little about
After so many years of trying
So many years of doing without
Oh, but what′s the use of crying?

Weekday evenings
We sit and I realize
You've dreamed too, and I kind of understand
I′ve been with you and you need me to take care of you
But we'll work it out so I′m a person too
And we'll help each other the best that we can
Ooh, ′cause I'm your woman and you're my man