Thursday, February 28, 2013

THANKS A LOT

The Ex called to yell this morning
Said you need to watch your Son
And don’t you dare call up your Mom
The minute we get off the phone

I’m putting him in the car right now
We’ll be there in a little while
God, thanks a lot, for the big thumbs up
When I walked her down the aisle

~~~*Chorus*~~~
You Coulda locked the door, every single time
She tried to get in my truck
You coulda trapped me in the elevator
When I went to get the tux
You coulda struck me dumb with lightning
Smote the flowers I would bring
I think it was cruel, to let me play the fool
And give that girl a ring
~~*~~

Well, of course, she had to stop this evening
Yeah, I had a great time with him
But when she knocked on the front door
The sun hid and the clouds moved in
I growled, and said, it’s a little late
For the warnings you perform
Yeah, thanks a lot, for the big thumbs up
That helped me avoid that storm

I get sick each time…I have to see her face
Shudder when I hear her voice
But to see the best thing in my life
I just don’t have any choice
So I stand up straight, hold it all inside
And I try not to throw up
The minute that she is out of sight
I delight in our sweet Son

~~~*Lyrical Bridge*~~~
I don’t believe that everything’s predestined in this life
That God condones all the broken homes
Or the pain of any child
But I do believe that he can see, and judge us, everyone
I joke with him, about the big thumbs up
But can’t thank him near enough
I’ll put up with that Ex 
Until my days are done
I've already thanked her once
Now I thank God for my Son
~~*~~

~~~*Chorus*~~~
Thanks a lot…
You didn't lock the door, every single time
She tried to get in my truck
You didn't trap me in the elevator
When I went to get the tux
You didn't strike me dumb with lightning
Smote the flowers I would bring
Yeah it was cruel to let me play the fool
And give that girl a ring
~~*~~
Well God…
It’s all said and done
And I thank You for my Son
~~*~~


Teresa Lynn Johnson

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