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She's leaving home




Wednesday morning at five o'clock as the day begins

Silently closing her bedroom door
Leaving the note that she hoped would say more
She goes downstairs to the kitchen clutching her hankerchief
Quietly turning the backdoor key
Stepping outside she is free.

She (We gave her most of our lives)

is leaving (Sacraficed most of our lives)
home (We gave her everything money could buy)

She's leaving home after living alone

For so many years. Bye, bye

Father snozes as his wife gets into her dressing gown

Picks up the letter that's lying there
Standing alone at the top of the stairs
She breaks down and cries to her husband
Daddy our baby's gone.
Why would she treat us so thoughtlessly
How could she do this to me.

She (We never though of ourselves)

Is leaving (Never have thought for ourselves)
home (We struggled hard all our lives to get by)

She's leaving home after living alone

For so many years. Bye, bye

Friday morning at nine o'clock she is far away

Waiting to keep the appointment she made
Meeting a man from the motor trade.

She (What did we do that was wrong)

Is having (We didn't know it was wrong)
Fun (Fun is the one thing that money can't buy)

Something inside that was always denied

For so many years. Bye, Bye

She's leaving home. bye by
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