Henfight

Henfight Saturday’s the day for rest, calls to pay back I’m sitting out on the face time Got this money under my wing Spend it on my day, buy somewhere soft to land to watch the chickens fight, hen against hen And I might fail to recognize a good friend When she’s by my side But I see the wind and the breeze will put me where I belong Now it’s a chore to go outside, can’t bear to face it Wonder if I’ll ever turn this around Walk past the carousel Maybe I’m alone in this now, Don’t think that’s much of a crime God knows I’ve asked for so many things Yea, anything I’ve tried But I might fail to recognize a good friend when he’s by my side, but I see the wind and the breeze will put me where I belong