Текст песни
The
baby's
on
the
bedroom
floor
Suitcases
and
clothes
galore
Everyone's
just
a
little
bit
sore
When
it
comes
to
leaving
time
Your
sister
ain't
got
much
to
say
The
unexpected
in
the
worst
of
spaces
Mama's
gonna
be
pissed
all
day
When
it
comes
to
leaving
time
When
it
comes
to
leaving
time
So
do
what
you're
told
without
a
fuss
Run
the
errands
and
load
the
bus
Don't
forget
to
give
a
damn
about
us
When
it
comes
to
leaving
time
Add
three
hours
to
the
old
time
zone
Faces
on
the
Jetsons
telephone
Sing
your
songs
and
then
bring
it
back
home
In
three
weeks
time
When
it
comes
to
leaving
time
So
hush
little
baby
have
no
fear
Only
six
more
tours
till
the
end
of
the
year
Thank
God
the
package
store
sells
more
beer
It's
nearly
leaving
time
And
I
know
everything's
gonna
be
okay
I
know
it's
harder
when
daddy's
away
But
I
carry
y'all
with
me
in
my
heart
Every
night
and
day
And
I
ain't
never
leaving
I'm
just
taking
us
all
to
a
whole
bunch
of
places
So
do
what
you're
told
without
a
fuss
Run
the
errands
and
load
the
bus
Don't
forget
to
give
a
damn
about
us
When
it
comes
to
leaving
time
Add
three
hours
to
the
old
time
zone
Faces
on
the
Jetsons
telephone
Sing
your
songs
and
then
bring
it
back
home
Sing
your
songs
and
then
bring
it
back
home
It's
nearly
leaving
time
It's
nearly
leaving
time
Nearly
leaving
time
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