Sitting alone in the sitting room
Not knowing exactly what to do
It’s a little past twelve a.m. now
And thinking is a big ado.
Just got a go-go job
How i hate a GI-Go work
But whatever happens, it is for a reason
And now i have to think, walk and work.
If i had gotten the information earlier
Maybe i won’t even be home now
And since there was another job opportunity afore
All would have been easier in a row
Now that i have to extra think and act
I just have to work and cook something up,
To fit the situation at hand
Or i get dumped and knocked up