Naomi Pinks

Back at old house trying to organize papers Lots of bills and mail for all the people here Big house, but warm and friendly Mom gets mad- we were making fun of her On the top of a ladder, there's a bumper sticker Says, "Looks like you needed feminism today" Here I go now, look at me I have a son He's every song I've ever written And what of my daughter, waiting on here father To write her the first one? Here I go now, look at me You can do everything right And still get burned You can try so hard for no reward And that'll be it