Verse 1 Alarm goes off at 6:03, Kid’s in my bed kickin’ next to me, Food stained homework, car won’t start, Lord have mercy, bless my heart. Lunchbox packed with yesterday’s snacks, One shoe missing and I can’t find Jack, Coffee’s cold but I’m drinkin’ it still, Got a master’s degree in paying bills. Pre-Chorus Every day’s a circus, every day’s a ride, Tryin not to lose my mind every time they cry. Chorus I’m a single mama, runnin’ this show, No clue what I’m doin’ but I make it look pro, Coffee for breakfast, patience runnin’ low, Why someone always gotta pee when it’s time to go?! Minivan loaded, chaos ridin’ shotgun, Three mental breakdowns and it’s not even one, The house is a disaster but the kids are having fun. Powered by caffeine, dry shampoo, and love. Verse 2 Teacher emails blowin’ up my phone, Soccer at five and a science project volcano, Tryna juggle calendars taped to the fridge, One wrong move and the whole thing flips. My grocery cart squeaks through aisle nine, HELL, Eggs priced high like they’re luxury Chanel, Laundry mountain’s got its own weather report, Lost a fitted sheet back in early March. If I disappear, don’t call the cops, Check the blanket fort and the sock crops, Send snacks and a flashlight, maybe a flare, I’m buried alive in this underwear. Pre-Chorus Life ain’t perfect but we’re doin’ alright, Even when bedtime turns into a fight. Chorus I’m a single mama, runnin’ this show, No clue what I’m doin’ but I make it look pro, Coffee for breakfast, patience runnin’ thin, Why someone always gotta pee when it’s time to go?! Minivan loaded, chaos ridin’ shotgun, Three mental breakdowns and it’s not even one, The house is a disaster but the kids are having fun. Powered by caffeine, dry shampoo, and love. Bridge Some days I feel like I’m losin’ my mind, Running on fumes and falling behind, Then little voices yell “Mama, watch this” And it reminds me, ya know, “someday I’m gonna miss this.” The dishes can wait, the laundry can too, Nobody remembers a spotless room, They’ll remember laughing in the kitchen with me, Dancin’ while we’re burnin’ mac and cheese. Final Chorus I’m a single mama, runnin’ this show, Still no clue what I’m doin’ but I make it look pro, Coffee for breakfast, patience runnin’ low, Why somebody always gotta pee when it’s time to go. Minivan loaded, chaos ridin’ shotgun, A million little moments make the hard days fun, The house is a disaster but the kids are having fun. Powered by caffeine, dry shampoo, and love. Outro No clue what I’m doin’, but we’re makin’ it through, Laughing through the crazy like single mamas do, So take time to enjoy the ride and all the little moments that fill you with pride. Someday you’ll look back and think, why’d I make such a fuss over some dishes in the sink?
