One of these days

One of these days

I’m not gonna put up with your foolish ways.

I’m not gonna come when you call

I’m not gonna dust you off when you fall.

I’m not gonna make excuses for your wandering eye

I’m not gonna be that shoulder on which you cry.

I’m not gonna be your good girl while you sow your oats

I’m not gonna hold back my tears in my throat.

Yep, one of these days when I feel strong

I’m gonna really get a backbone.

I’m gonna hang-up when you call

Nah, I’m just not gonna answer at all.

I’m gonna step over you when you fall down.

Like I ain’t even see you, clown.

I’m going to set your stuff outside,

The next time I catch you with a wandering eye.

Yep, one of these days when you come home.

All my ish gonna be gone.

All my numbers are gonna be changed

But I have to get tired of your foolish ways.

See momma can’t make me.

And daddy must let me be.

Sister can’t shame me into leaving you.

When I get tired and say I’m through,

It’s gonna be all she wrote for you.

When the bad really outweighs

The good melees.

I’ll be gone….one of these days.

Like today.

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