6 Girls Run The Show Live

*Glad you liked that one, at least I hope you did?* *This next one is one of my favourites, its one of those truth songs, hahahaha* *This is Girls Run The Show* Oh, I’m the one behind the scenes, I make it all run smooth, From his morning coffee to his midnight groove. I pick out his shirts, match his ties with flair, Fashion consultant, stylist, I always care. His closet’s a disaster? Honey, that’s my cue, I organize, I tidy, I know what’s best for you. I’m the CEO of his daily plans, I set the schedule straight, Remind him of appointments, keep him running late. I handle his bills, pay his dues, and keep the house in line, Laundry’s done, pressed, folded—everything’s just fine. I’m the boss of the home, the queen of the chore, Without me, honey, you’d be lost for sure. Oh, I do it all, I run the show, From the cradle to the closet, high and low. Every little thing, I make it right, That’s a woman’s love, shining bright! I’ve got the dinner ready when he walks through that door, Cook his favourites, serve it up, then ask for more. I’m the chef, the maid, the nurse, and the referee, Juggling all those roles, just to keep us happily. When the kids are crying, I’m the calm in the storm, Raising tiny humans, keeping them warm. When it’s time for schooling, I’m the teacher in disguise, Help with homework, teach them how to be wise. I’m the story-reader, the bedtime singer, Making sure their dreams grow bigger and bigger. From little shoes to teenage fights, I hold it all together, day and night. Oh, I do it all, I run the show, From the cradle to the closet, high and low. Every little thing, I make it right, That’s a woman’s love, shining bright! I pick the fashions, style his look, make him sharp and neat, From socks to shoes, I make him look complete. He says, “Honey, you’re my mirror,” I laugh and say,“ Just keeping you handsome every day. ”I’m the stylist, the confidant, the guiding star, In this love story, I’m the shining part. I keep the house spotless, dust and dirt I chase, Every corner gleams, I’ve set the perfect pace. Cleaning, mopping, making it a home, Where love and laughter freely roam. I’m the heart of the hearth, the soul of the nest, Making sure we’ve got the very best. Oh, I do it all, I run the show, From the cradle to the closet, high and low. Every little thing, I make it right, That’s a woman’s love, shining bright! So here’s to the girl who’s got the plan, Who’s raising the kids and loving her man. She’s the boss, the nurse, the chef, the friend, The one on whom his world depends. She’s the whisper in the chaos, the calm in the storm, The heart of the home where love is born. Yes, she’s the queen of the everyday, That’s a woman’s power, in every way!