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Angry young woman on sunrise strip, |
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Walking away to the new world. |
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She left her man, she left her children, |
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'cause she knows she has only one life to live. |
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Angry young woman with her background on her forehead, |
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Three children and two abortions. |
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Played a little piano ten years ago. |
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And some typing from the college where she met her husband. |
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Angry young woman in the dark of the night, |
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Hears her children crying for dinner, |
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Hears her man shouting for his shirt |
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And thinks of the first sundays they spent in the park. |
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Angry young woman, angry young woman, |
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There's no way back, so just keep walking. |
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Leave your past in your raincoat pocket |
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And when you turn the corner you'll see the new world. |
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Angry young woman, angry young woman, |
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There's no way back, so just keep walking. |
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Leave your past in your raincoat pocket |
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And when you turn the corner you'll see the new world. |
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(angry young woman, angry young woman, |
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There's no way back, so just keep walking. |
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Leave your past in your raincoat pocket) |
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(angry young woman, angry young woman) |
