Another night goes by
Another shift runs overtime
And as the pink light
Starts rising over the mountains
The visitors begin arriving
And soon, she'll be changing
Out of her blues and on her morning drive
She wonders if she'll be taken care of too
She takes her work home with her
So he's never alone with her
It's always on her mind
She poses her questions
Probably won't be answered in her lifetime
And so the only thing that she
Knows for sure to be true
Is that pretty soon
She'll be takin' care of you
And we all take it for granted
It makes her mad to romanticize it
So she keeps driving through life
With her crash cart all those flat lines
Giving out and giving in
We all take it for granted
It makes her mad to romanticize it
So she keeps driving through life
With her crash cart
All those flat lines giving out and giving in