Mrs. Applegate

I see a Queen in front of me
With last year's T-shirt around her sides
She's born to serve each morning
As her anxious people are due to arrive

What's the plan of the day she forgets
As she wipes sleep out of her eyes
She stairs at her wearable
As each day brings a new surprise

There's an arrow pointing at ten
No special needs, she's doing it again
She calms the storm
Like Moses in the Promised Land

She counts her steps with her white wearable
She likes the way her wrist looks on
She looks on, and on, and on

Mrs. Applegate who's in charge again
Open heart on display
From the start to the end

Her lunch minute is her only rest
Her anxious people are back from recess
For which she's accountable

What's the plan for the day she forgets
As she wipes the sweat from her brow
She likes the way they greet her
As they see her unchanged somehow

Mrs. Applegate who's in charge again
Open heart on display
From the start to the end

Mrs. Applegate who's in charge again
Open heart on display
From the start to the end

Mrs. Applegate who's in charge again
Open heart on display
Open heart on display
Open heart on display
Open heart on display
Open heart on display
Open heart on display
Open heart on display
Open heart on display
Mrs. Applegate
Open heart on display



Credits
Writer(s): Curtis Mager, Jazzy Curt
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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