Текст песни Drunk in Heels - Jennifer Nettles

Tired, tired, dog ass tired. Tired down to the bone.
I did a 40-hour week at the Quickie-Mart and another 35 at home.
Dead, dead, the walking dead. Dead right on my feet.
I'd like to put on my pajamas and go to bed, but no one in the house would eat.
If I go to work, I have to make up my whole face.
And if once a month I want to shoot the whole damn place well I'd just have to deal.
If I bring home the bacon, I have to fry it up in a pan.
I ain't saying that it's easier to be a man, but let's get real;
When we get drunk, we do it in heels.
Dirty, dirty, the house is so dirty I'd forgotten what it looked like clean.
It's so sad that my husband went blind
And can't see the dishes sittin' there in the sink.
Lovin', lovin', he'd like a little lovin' and I'd like to fulfill his dream
But right now I'm so tired, him fixing that oven is the sexier thing to me.
If I go to work, I have to make up my whole face.
And if once a month I want to shoot the whole damn place well I'd just have to deal.
If I bring home the bacon, I have to fry it up in a pan.
I ain't saying that it's easier to be a man, but let's get real;
When we get drunk, we do it in heels.
Yeah they might be in style, but you've walked that mile
You never know how hard it is to keep yourself from falling
When you're up there and you're carrying it all and
On the tight rope of my life
The man, and the babies, and the 9 to 5
It might've looked sexy while I'm juggling, but I'm struggling.
If we go to work, we have to make up our whole face.
And if once a month we want to shoot the whole damn place well we'd just have to
If I bring home the bacon, I have to fry it up in a pan.
I ain't saying that it's easier to be a man, but let's get real;
When we get drunk, we do it in
Five-inch platform Louboutin stiletto pumps
We do it
We do it in heels.