Sometimes I do whatever I want
Sometimes I do what I'm told
Some days I'm young as the day that we met
Some days I'm over a hundred years old
Sometimes when you call on god you get through
Sometimes you get put on hold
There ain't no road without any potholes
Even where the streets are paved with gold
All that I'm trying
All that I'm trying to
All that I'm trying to say
All that I'm trying to say is
I know that there are dishes to wash
And I know that there's laundry to fold
It's not happening today, babe
I think I'm coming down with a cold
