| Song | How She Does It |
| Artist | Allison Moorer |
| Album | Getting Somewhere |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Moorer | |
| Mornin' comes, she wakes up before it's light | |
| And starts another day in hell | |
| Tryin' to get her makeup right cause this time she can't tell 'em that she fell | |
| He's sleepin' off another one so she tiptoes around | |
| She don't make a sound | |
| I don't know how she does it | |
| One handed her a coffee cup | |
| One to get the babies in the car | |
| Cross your fingers, crank it up, hope and pray the piece of sh*t'll start | |
| Singing with the radio so she don't fall apart | |
| It's just a broken heart | |
| I don't know how she does it | |
| Finally into town the old familiar red light shining in her eyes | |
| Rolls the window down and whispers: how you're gonna take back your life | |
| She usually makes a right to work but turns it to the left | |
| I think she might head west |
| zuo ci : Moorer | |
| Mornin' comes, she wakes up before it' s light | |
| And starts another day in hell | |
| Tryin' to get her makeup right cause this time she can' t tell ' em that she fell | |
| He' s sleepin' off another one so she tiptoes around | |
| She don' t make a sound | |
| I don' t know how she does it | |
| One handed her a coffee cup | |
| One to get the babies in the car | |
| Cross your fingers, crank it up, hope and pray the piece of sh t' ll start | |
| Singing with the radio so she don' t fall apart | |
| It' s just a broken heart | |
| I don' t know how she does it | |
| Finally into town the old familiar red light shining in her eyes | |
| Rolls the window down and whispers: how you' re gonna take back your life | |
| She usually makes a right to work but turns it to the left | |
| I think she might head west |
| zuò cí : Moorer | |
| Mornin' comes, she wakes up before it' s light | |
| And starts another day in hell | |
| Tryin' to get her makeup right cause this time she can' t tell ' em that she fell | |
| He' s sleepin' off another one so she tiptoes around | |
| She don' t make a sound | |
| I don' t know how she does it | |
| One handed her a coffee cup | |
| One to get the babies in the car | |
| Cross your fingers, crank it up, hope and pray the piece of sh t' ll start | |
| Singing with the radio so she don' t fall apart | |
| It' s just a broken heart | |
| I don' t know how she does it | |
| Finally into town the old familiar red light shining in her eyes | |
| Rolls the window down and whispers: how you' re gonna take back your life | |
| She usually makes a right to work but turns it to the left | |
| I think she might head west |