Honey, I'm Home

Honey, I'm Home - Shania Twain

Lyrics by：Robert John "Mutt" Lange/Shania Twain

Composed by：Robert John "Mutt" Lange/Shania Twain

Hit it's hmmm ah ah

The car won't start it's falling apart

I was late for work and the boss got smart

My pantyline shows got a run in my hose

My hair went flat man hate that hate that oh

Just when I thought things couldn't get worse

I realized I forgot my purse

With all this stress I must confess

This could be worse than PMS

This job ain't worth the pay

Can't wait till the end of the day

Hey honey I'm on my way

Hey Hey

Hey Hey

Hey hey

Honey I'm home and I had a hard day

Pour me a cold one and oh by the way

Rub my feet gimme something to eat

Fix me up my favorite treat

Honey I'm back my head's killing me

I need to relax and watch TV

Get off the phone give the dog a bone

Hey Hey

Hey honey I'm home

I broke a nail opening the mail

I cursed out loud 'cause it hurt like hell

This job's a pain it's so mundane

It sure don't stimulate my brain

This job ain't worth the pay

Can't wait till the end of the day

Hey honey I'm on my way

Hey Hey

Hey Hey

Hey hey

Honey I'm home and I had a hard day

Pour me a cold one and oh by the way

And rub my feet gimme something to eat

And fix me up my favorite treat

Honey I'm back my head's killing me

I need to relax and watch TV

Get off the phone give the dog a bone

Hey Hey

Hey honey I'm home

Oh rub my neck will you

Hey hey hey hey hey

Honey I'm home and I had a hard day

Pour me a cold one and oh by the way

Rub my feet gimme something to eat

Fix me up my favorite treat

Honey I'm back my head's killing me

I need to relax and watch TV

Get off the phone give the dog a bone

Hey Hey

Hey honey I'm home

I'm home Oh

Oh that feels much better