(Matraca Berg&Ronnie Samoset)



Saturday, I drove into town

In the co-op where your friends hang out

I heard one say "What's she doing here?"

Well, I held my head up high, swallowed my bitter tears.



Yesterday at the hardware store



They said "I'm sorry, you don't have no credit anymore"

Well I walked out of there trying so hard to think

Of another way that I could fix the kitchen sink



Got into the truck and it wouldn't start

Is it any wonder that I'm falling apart?

Oh, I'm just another one of the things you left undone.



Well I got home and went out to get the mail

Walked back down the driveway with another pile of bills