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Ca sĩ: Barry Manilow
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She's a great little housewife
Though sometimes she talks like a fool
But she helps at the store in the holiday rush
And she picks up the kids after school
And she puts down the phone
When her husband comes home
 
And she changes from mother to wife
'Til she feels the words hanging between them
And she hangs by her words to her life
 
She says I swear I love my husband,
I love my kids
I wanted to be like my mother
But if I hadn't done it as soon as I did
Oh there might have been time to be me
For myself, for myself
 
There's so many things that she wishes
She don't even know what she's missin'
And that's how she knows that she missed
 
She's a sweetheart, except when she's moody
It's hard to get through to her then
Depressed for a while
When the youngest was born
Oh but that happens now and again
 
She might take a drink with the housework
Or when Michael's kept late at the shop
A Martini or two before dinner
But she always knows when to stop
 
She says I swear I love my husband
And I love my kids
You know I wanted to be like my mother
But if I hadn't done it as soon as I did
Oh there might have been time to be me
For myself, for myself
 
There's so many things that she wishes
She don't even know what she's missin'
 
And that's how she knows that she missed
 
Oh they used to hold hands at the movies
Now it's seldom if ever they go
Once you've paid for the sitter
And parkin' the car
There's no money left for the show
 
She was doing the dishes
When a glass fell and broke on the tile
And she cut her wrist (quite by mistake)
It was real touch and go for a while
 
She says Oh God I love my husband
And I love my kids
You know I wanted to be like my, my mother
But if I hadn't done it as soon as I did
Oh there might have been time to be me
For myself, for myself
 
There's so many things that she wishes
She don't even know what she's missin'
 
And that's how she knows that she missed