Lyrics to Reclaim All Of Your Time
When a girl can't get her man to do the simple things she needs
And he ain't got no plan to ever treat her like a queen
She finds herself crying more tears then a new born who needs fed
Better leave him now while there's still time to get over regret
Let that headache go, get rid of the drama
Send that baby back home to his Mama
Get yourself a glass of wine
And rеclaim all of your time
If you're sittin' therе on your back porch, sippin' on sweet tea
You hear him in the background on the telephone, whispering to some other Sweet Pea
Don't you get mad crying to your Mama, all she'll tell you to do is pray
Why don't you go tell your Papa, he'll put that sucker away
Let that headache go, get rid of the drama
Send that baby back home to his Mama
Get yourself a glass of wine
And reclaim all of your time
When he's sleep with no cares and worries, snornin' like the hogs in the pen
Get dressed in a hurry, pack a bag or two and get in
That nice old fancy car, but don't you forget this one thing
Get his wallet and his credit cards, find a pawn shop and pawn off that ring
Pawn that ring off, baby
Let that headache go, get rid of the drama
Send that baby back home to his Mama
Get yourself a glass of wine
And reclaim all of your time
Let that headache go, get rid of the drama
Send that baby back home to his Mama
Get yourself a glass of wine
And reclaim all of your time
Get yourself a glass of wine
And reclaim all of your time
And he ain't got no plan to ever treat her like a queen
She finds herself crying more tears then a new born who needs fed
Better leave him now while there's still time to get over regret
Let that headache go, get rid of the drama
Send that baby back home to his Mama
Get yourself a glass of wine
And rеclaim all of your time
If you're sittin' therе on your back porch, sippin' on sweet tea
You hear him in the background on the telephone, whispering to some other Sweet Pea
Don't you get mad crying to your Mama, all she'll tell you to do is pray
Why don't you go tell your Papa, he'll put that sucker away
Let that headache go, get rid of the drama
Send that baby back home to his Mama
Get yourself a glass of wine
And reclaim all of your time
When he's sleep with no cares and worries, snornin' like the hogs in the pen
Get dressed in a hurry, pack a bag or two and get in
That nice old fancy car, but don't you forget this one thing
Get his wallet and his credit cards, find a pawn shop and pawn off that ring
Pawn that ring off, baby
Let that headache go, get rid of the drama
Send that baby back home to his Mama
Get yourself a glass of wine
And reclaim all of your time
Let that headache go, get rid of the drama
Send that baby back home to his Mama
Get yourself a glass of wine
And reclaim all of your time
Get yourself a glass of wine
And reclaim all of your time
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