If the next time I saw you out on the road
I'd have something to say other than pay
All of the money that you owe
And I would have liked to,
to have something above you
To have something to hold
And know I could choose to let it grow
And I would have called you
If you have to come and choose a name
Well, you know I'm a woman
But before I met you I was only a kid
You know there were mo ments
When you thought you would break me
But you wanted to take me
And I will think of you now
I've put my hand across my gut
I plan to feed it with a heart
I'm not the girl that you
And I am what you made me
And I will think of you now that you are apart
I put my hand across my gut,
With a heart, I'm not the girl that
you remembered from the start
now I am what you made me
And once you left me in the spring
And once I tried to make a life
Do you think of me when you are late?
The one and five big thing
