Mrs. Hayes
You make me work when I ache
You never let me take a break
I'm so tired of doing little things for you
The voice you use is rude
When you're talking like ya do
You're like a child that never learned how to act
I don't like your face when you smile
I could go without seeing ya for awhile
When you go on just ramblin like ya do
You talk about equality and rights
Then you dance all through the night
On the backs of the people that got you where ya stand
Oh Mrs. Hayes you are so cruel
Why you always gotta treat me like a fool
I always Treat ya kind when you're running down the line
Sometimes I wish you'd just kick over and die
You don't remember who you were
And it really kinda hurts
When you look at me and you don't know who I am
You say you pay me what you can
When i'm working like a man
And in return you pay me like a little boy
You brag and you boast
To the ones you hurt the most
About your money, your house, and your clothes
You're so quick to point the blame
Any direction but your way
Always yelling out other people's names
Take a look in the mirror my dear
Before you lose another ear
Because the people just don't care no more
Your flame will soon burn out
And I don't have any doubt
Your closest friends ain't gonna hand around no more
Oh Mrs. Hayes you are so cruel
Why you always gotta treat me like a fool
I always treat ya kind, when your running down the line
Sometimes I wish you'd just kick over and die
I'm leaving and I ain't gonna crack
You're putting too much weight on my back
My plate is over flowin, I really should be going
So long forever, Cause I ain't ever coming back
Oh Mrs. Hayes you are so cruel
Why you always gotta treat me like a fool
Well this fools a gettin goin cause my bloods a really boilin
At this point I just don't care what you do
You never let me take a break
I'm so tired of doing little things for you
The voice you use is rude
When you're talking like ya do
You're like a child that never learned how to act
I don't like your face when you smile
I could go without seeing ya for awhile
When you go on just ramblin like ya do
You talk about equality and rights
Then you dance all through the night
On the backs of the people that got you where ya stand
Oh Mrs. Hayes you are so cruel
Why you always gotta treat me like a fool
I always Treat ya kind when you're running down the line
Sometimes I wish you'd just kick over and die
You don't remember who you were
And it really kinda hurts
When you look at me and you don't know who I am
You say you pay me what you can
When i'm working like a man
And in return you pay me like a little boy
You brag and you boast
To the ones you hurt the most
About your money, your house, and your clothes
You're so quick to point the blame
Any direction but your way
Always yelling out other people's names
Take a look in the mirror my dear
Before you lose another ear
Because the people just don't care no more
Your flame will soon burn out
And I don't have any doubt
Your closest friends ain't gonna hand around no more
Oh Mrs. Hayes you are so cruel
Why you always gotta treat me like a fool
I always treat ya kind, when your running down the line
Sometimes I wish you'd just kick over and die
I'm leaving and I ain't gonna crack
You're putting too much weight on my back
My plate is over flowin, I really should be going
So long forever, Cause I ain't ever coming back
Oh Mrs. Hayes you are so cruel
Why you always gotta treat me like a fool
Well this fools a gettin goin cause my bloods a really boilin
At this point I just don't care what you do
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Writer(s): Dayden Yarnell
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