Testo Leaving

Little boy naps with the t.v. on
when he wakes up, his momma's gone
"sorry sweet child, just got some milk. i'll never do that again.
now turn around and count to ten."

ready or not
she left me
hey momma, guess what? you left me

standing at the zoo, her hands on her hips
so i sneak up from behind and give her a kiss
hours of flowers and oceans of wine
took about a minute to leave it all behind

close my eyes
count to 30
nothing in the dark
can hurt me
no one here alone can
desert me

ready or not we're leaving
no matter what you got
you're leaving

ready or not
he's coming
ready or not
we're leaving

ready or not
he's coming
ready or not
we're leaving