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  • Reba McEntire - Eight Crazy Hours
    It was somethin' as simple

    As makin' the bed

    That kicked off the voice

    Inside her head

    She was smoothin' the sheet

    With the palm of her hand

    When the thought struck home
    "I don't know who I am"

    And she sat cross-legged

    On the bedroom floor
    And thought
    There's 3 people in this house

    That don't need me anymore

    And she cried like a baby

    In a pile of dirty clothes

    Oh, should I be more care free
    Should I be more ***y

    Should I be more friend, than mom

    And the dryer was buzzin'

    And the TV was blarin'

    And she wanted to call her mother

    It was somethin' as simple

    As checkin' in to that cheap motel

    Out on Highway 10

    Was it the sting of leavin'

    Or usin' her maiden name

    That took all of the fun

    Out of runnin' away

    And she cried like a baby

    In the tub of room 5

    Oh, should I be more care free

    Should I be more ***y

    Should I be more friend, than mom

    And her head was buzzin'

    And the TV was blarin'

    And she wanted to call her husband

    It was somethin' as simple

    As pickin' up the kids

    That her back to Earth again
    She'd been to the dark side of the moon

    She had to keep it to herself

    So she grabbed Kentucky Fried Chicken
    For supper

    Oh, but she looked more care free

    And she looked more ***y

    And she looked more friend than mom

    And the table talk was buzzin'

    And the TV, it was blarin'

    And they all sat and laughed at each other

    It was somethin' as simple

    As not givin' up

    And eight crazy hours
    In the story of love
  • [00:00.48]Reba McEntire - Eight Crazy Hours
    [00:13.24]It was somethin' as simple
    [00:15.74]
    [00:16.43]As makin' the bed
    [00:18.23]
    [00:19.67]That kicked off the voice
    [00:21.41]
    [00:22.42]Inside her head
    [00:24.72]
    [00:25.72]She was smoothin' the sheet
    [00:27.84]
    [00:28.97]With the palm of her hand
    [00:31.03]
    [00:32.06]When the thought struck home
    [00:34.62]"I don't know who I am"
    [00:38.16]
    [00:41.96]And she sat cross-legged
    [00:44.02]
    [00:44.89]On the bedroom floor
    [00:47.32]And thought
    [00:47.70]There's 3 people in this house
    [00:50.02]
    [00:50.77]That don't need me anymore
    [00:53.21]
    [00:54.39]And she cried like a baby
    [00:56.77]
    [00:57.53]In a pile of dirty clothes
    [00:59.84]
    [01:00.77]Oh, should I be more care free
    [01:03.58]Should I be more ***y
    [01:06.45]
    [01:07.32]Should I be more friend, than mom
    [01:11.35]
    [01:13.09]And the dryer was buzzin'
    [01:15.72]
    [01:16.65]And the TV was blarin'
    [01:18.96]
    [01:19.90]And she wanted to call her mother
    [01:24.02]
    [01:26.32]It was somethin' as simple
    [01:28.51]
    [01:29.76]As checkin' in to that cheap motel
    [01:34.77]
    [01:35.58]Out on Highway 10
    [01:38.09]
    [01:38.71]Was it the sting of leavin'
    [01:41.02]
    [01:42.58]Or usin' her maiden name
    [01:44.34]
    [01:45.36]That took all of the fun
    [01:47.54]
    [01:48.41]Out of runnin' away
    [01:50.91]
    [01:51.94]And she cried like a baby
    [01:54.14]
    [01:55.08]In the tub of room 5
    [01:57.34]
    [01:57.96]Oh, should I be more care free
    [02:00.58]
    [02:01.71]Should I be more ***y
    [02:03.45]
    [02:04.89]Should I be more friend, than mom
    [02:08.76]
    [02:10.64]And her head was buzzin'
    [02:13.22]
    [02:14.34]And the TV was blarin'
    [02:16.54]
    [02:17.48]And she wanted to call her husband
    [02:22.40]
    [02:46.30]It was somethin' as simple
    [02:49.11]
    [02:49.67]As pickin' up the kids
    [02:51.66]
    [02:52.79]That her back to Earth again
    [02:58.72]She'd been to the dark side of the moon
    [03:01.09]
    [03:01.65]She had to keep it to herself
    [03:04.52]
    [03:05.14]So she grabbed Kentucky Fried Chicken
    [03:08.39]For supper
    [03:09.51]
    [03:14.32]Oh, but she looked more care free
    [03:17.18]
    [03:17.93]And she looked more ***y
    [03:20.38]
    [03:21.26]And she looked more friend than mom
    [03:25.31]
    [03:26.94]And the table talk was buzzin'
    [03:29.62]
    [03:30.55]And the TV, it was blarin'
    [03:32.67]
    [03:33.69]And they all sat and laughed at each other
    [03:37.87]
    [03:40.05]It was somethin' as simple
    [03:42.55]
    [03:43.55]As not givin' up
    [03:45.36]
    [03:46.67]And eight crazy hours
    [03:49.73]In the story of love