Momma Cuts Like A Man-of-war Through The Fog Of
An Early Morning With Nothing More Than A Coffee
Filling Up Her Sails A Couple Sips And
She Says 'I Know, I Can Keep What I
Started Going' She Hears The Clock Tick, The Wolf
Who Loiters At The Door Daddy Asleep In The
Bed He Made The Night Before And So She
Cuts Through The Morning Like A Man-of-war Hm
Hm Hm Daddy Burns Like A Meteor Through
A Night Of His Own Diversions Hoping To Blaze
Half A Second Of A Glowing Trail Pours
Rum On His Weary Heart Says 'Hey, I′m Closer
Than When I Started' He Hears The Clock Tick,
The Wolf Who Loiters At The Door Momma Tossing
And Turning Through The Coming Storm And So He
Burns Through Diversions Like A Meteor Oh, There's A
Lot To Learn One Puts Into Port Lowers
A Rowboat And Grabs An Oar Singing, All Ashore
That′s Going Ashore One Falls Back To Earth Leaves
A Crater On The Bedroom Floor Singing, Love, I
Know I Promised More Than This Momma Cuts
Through The Morning Like A Man-of-war Daddy Burns Through
Diversions Like A Meteor And So They Use One
Another Like A Guiding Star And How I Watch
As They Wonder Where And What They Are
I Reflect Like A Troubadour The Ebb And Flow
Of Their Hope And Worry In Every Verse Of
A Living, Breathing Fairy Tale As Momma Rises
And Daddy Sets Just Like They Have Since The
Night I Met Them I Hear The Clock Tick,
The Wolf Who Loiters At The Door And Whatever
Else They Decide To Fight About And For As
I Reflect, Hope, And Worry Like A Troubadour Oh,
There's A Lot To Learn, Oh, Ooh, Ooh
One Puts Into Port Lowers A Rowboat And Grabs
An Oar Singing, All Ashore That's Going Ashore One
Falls Back To Earth Leaves A Crater On The
Bedroom Floor Singing, Love, I Don′t Need Any More
Than This