Busy

You used to say every Saturday that you didn't have time for me
'Cause they were for the boys
Oh, boy
Needed you to come by when my dog died
And even though I cried, you were preoccupied
And so annoyed, like I had a choice

And I get it
You had better things to be doing
You said screw it, aw dang
Now you're asking me what I'm doing
Yeah, the truth is

I'm busy, doing nothing at all
Just sitting here staring at these four walls
I'm busy, looking out the window
Watching every blade of the green grass grow

I think it's safe to say, yeah
I don't have time today
I ain't got nowhere to be (yeah)
So leave a message at the beep (yeah)
'Cause I'm busy (yeah)
(Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah...)

I gotta clean my refrigerator
Hell, I might get stuck in an elevator for fun (yeah)
I might meet someone (I might meet someone) (yeah)

And there we go, play a little bit of bingo
Blow a little bit of money at the Pearl Casino
Half drunk, I'm all booked up

I'm busy, doing nothing at all
Just sitting here staring at these four walls
I'm busy, looking out the window
Watching every blade of the green grass grow

I think it's safe to say, yeah
I don't have time today
I ain't got nowhere to be (yeah)
So leave a message at the beep (yeah)
'Cause I'm busy (yeah)
(Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah...)

B's for "bless your heart"
U's for "you messed up"
S is for "don't even start"
And honey you know Y we're done

And why I'm busy, doing nothing at all
Just sitting here staring at these four walls
I'm busy, looking out the window
Watching every blade of the green grass grow

I think it's safe to say, yeah
I don't have time today
I ain't got nowhere to be (yeah)
So leave a message at the beep (yeah)
'Cause I'm busy



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Writer(s): Seth Mosley, Jessica Cayne, Robyn Ottolini
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