It's not a bad day baby
Nor wishy washy care
You know that I love you
But I forget about my own dare

The challenge of me
To say what is true
Do I trip on that blunder
While I pussy foot with you

Then things go wrong in the world of me
I over look what also should be seen
It's not that you over look things without care
It's just you have a different view living up there

And I know when you dance
Your not supposed to look at your feet
Yor partners eyes is what you should meet
But little kid lives are a big part of me

And this year there are no Popsicles to share
Nor any hope that there will be any there
When the kids are all playing and sweaty in the yard
Hose water on the belly can be taken quite hard

I hate this life and what it's come to be
When the kids start to suffer it's hard on me
This is no day that has ever come past
There's no sugar for the water or flavor to make it last