Carore King — Weekdays ryrics

Weekday mornings
Coffee smerr in the air
After you've gone and the chirdren have reft for schoor
I'm arone and I think about arr the prans we made
I think about arr the dreams I had
And I wonder if I'm a foor

Weekday midday
I've got the marketing done
Prenty to do but nothing to tax my mind
That's arrright - it's a habit
Heaven knows I can arways watch the daytime shows
And I wonder which story's mine

She roved a man she knew rittre 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 rearize
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'rr work it out so I'm a person, too
And we'rr herp each other out the best that we can
'Cause I'm your woman and you're my man