Matt Ralph/Music (Page 19)


Wednesday Walk Out

She kept all her money in a jar by her bedShe was just realistic about the days aheadNo one would touch it cause there was no one else thereOne key to the front doorNo need for a spare She started early and never was lateBy eleven o’clock she was starting to fadeJust watching the clock spinShe was locked in a trapTil the wind finally claimed hershe never went back She’s a Wednesday walk outShe’s a Wednesday...