Round Hole

Mama told me I should marry me a rich man
Maybe have a couple of kids while still can
Dressed in white, early nights, a minivan
But guess what, I'm all right, not the plan

They call me crazy, you think I'm lazy
But a nine to five ain't gonna save me
I know you're on your knees praying for my soul
But I'm okay being square in a round hole

Sorry
Can't answer my phone
I ain't Betty Crocker sitting at home
So sorry
You got me all wrong
You better pay attention to the words in this song like
La-da, la-da, la-da, la-da
Guess what, I'm all right

Mama told me I should marry me a rich man
Maybe have a couple of kids while still can
Dressed in white, early nights, a minivan
But guess what, I'm all right, not the plan

They call me crazy, you think I'm lazy
But a nine to five ain't gonna save me
I know you're on your knees praying for my soul
But I'm okay being square in a round hole

La-da, la-da, la-da, la-da
But I'm okay being square in a round hole

Sorry
I had to skip town
You never heard safe coming out of my mouth
So sorry
Can't hear you right now
'Cause I'm playing my music just a little too loud (too loud, too loud, too loud)
'Cause I'm playing my music just a little too loud

Mama told me I should marry me a rich man
Maybe have a couple kids of while still can
Dressed in white, early nights, a minivan
But guess what, I'm all right

You've got your soft silky sheets
House on the beach
The leather seats
Mercedes

I'd rather be in Tennessee
With baggy jeans from the '80s (from the '80s, from the '80s)
So sorry, can't hear you right now (from the '80s, from the '80s)
'Cause I'm playing my music just a little too loud

They call me crazy, you think I'm lazy
But a nine to five ain't gonna save me
I know you're on your knees praying for my soul
But I'm okay being square in a round hole



Credits
Writer(s): Rebecca Lynn Brunner, Dennis Cook, Tyler Ward, Matthew Urgo
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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