(David Lee Murphy/Kim Tribble)
She was layinâ there starinâ at the ceilinâ
Thinkinâ âbout all she didnât wanna do today
Alarm clock finally quit ringinâ
Wasnât gettinâ no attention anyway
Sheâs just tired of that weddinâ ring
Yeah sheâs tired of four gray walls
Sheâs fed up with just âbout everything
And thatâs all hey you know thatâs all
Itâs the same olâ same olâ every night
Got to have a change of scenery
Itâs the same olâ same olâ every night
One of these days she just might leave
Little dress hanginâ in the back of her closet
She could slip away and put it on
Long tan legs as smooth as silk
She knows what sheâs thinkinâs wrong
Sheâs just tired of the way it is
Yeah sheâs tired what sheâs goinâ thru
Sheâs fed up with the life sheâs missed
Sheâs feelinâ used sheâs just to used to the
Itâs the same olâ same olâ every night
Got to have a change of scenery
Itâs the same olâ same olâ every night
One of these days she just might leave
Oh and sheâs tired of his runninâ âround
And sheâs tired of beinâ left alone
Sheâs had enough of beinâ held down
While heâs on the town, sheâs wantinâ out
Itâs the same olâ same olâ every night
Got to have a change of scenery
Itâs the same olâ same olâ every night
One of these days she just might leave
Itâs the same olâ same olâ every night
Got to have a change of scenery
Itâs the same olâ same olâ every night
One of these days she just might leave
Better believe me
