She doesn't have much of a life anymore
Dirty diapers, spilled milk on the floor
Sesame Street and ABC's
It's not the way she thought her life would be
She loves them more than life itself
Sometimes she needs a moment to herself
Chorus
She'd like a night out on the town
Trade her slippers for high heels
Live the life she always dreamed about
And find the love she wants to feel
She just needs to take a moment
Find the time to draw the line between
Lip gloss and applesauce
She's running errands all through the day
Wakes up early, goes to bed late
Laundry in the washer, dishes in the sink
Sometimes she can't even breathe
Those kids are her everything
But she'd give anything, anything...
Chorus
It's time to draw the line between
Lip gloss and applesauce
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