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I left a man
Asleep in the ***
My name is my pocket
With lipstick and rouge
Everything I ever wanted,
What a lovely pie you baked,
Is anybody listening/
Don't the painted birds ever fly away
It's just an ordinary morning
It's just an ordinary day
And I'm just an ordinary woman
Slipping away
The words been talking
About me again
I'm good for a joke, but when I awoke
The dream didn't end
Now everytime I turn around
I'm only sleeping, John, is anybody out there?
Don't the wounded birds still sing?
It's just an ordinary morning
It's just an ordinary day
And I'm just an ordinary woman
Slipping away
It's just an ordinary morning
It's just an ordinary day
And I'm just an ordinary woman
Slipping away
