Lonely Day from SHE by Darryl Gregory

She sat me down
In her kitchen chair
She said I'll make some eggs for you
Then she handed me a lonely day
I took a bite
And swallowed hard
But what was I to do?
When she handed me another lonely day

Go to bed rich but wake up poor
Find yourself knockin on your own front door
I thought I could see
But I guess I was blind
Now I'm tripping on my tears
'cause all I do is cry

She set me up
To fall right down
Now I'm on my hands and knees
She handed me another lonely day

There's no need
To ask her why
There's no need to beg and plead
She handed me another lonely day

• Americana
• Country
• alt.county