Leaving Time

The baby's on the bedroom floor
 Suitcases and clothes galore
 Everyone's just a little bit sore
 When it comes to leaving time
 Your sister ain't got much to say
 The unexpected in the worst of spaces
 Momma's gonna be pissed all day
 When it comes to leaving time
 When it comes to leaving time
 So do what you're told without a fuss
 Run the errands and load the bus
 Don't forget to give a damn about us
 When it comes to leaving time
 At 3 I'll ask you the ol time zone
 Faces on the jetsons telephone
 Sing your songs and then bring it back home
 In 3 weeks time
 When it comes to leaving time
 So hush little baby have no fear
 I'm six more tours 'til the end of the year
 Thank God the bar next door sells more beer
 It's nearly leaving town
 And I know everything's gonna be ok
 I know it's harder when daddy's away
 But I carry y'all with me in my heart
 Every night and day
 And I ain't never leaving
 I'm just taking us all to a whole bunch of places
 So do what you're told without a fuss
 Run the errands and load the bus
 Don't forget to give a damn about us
 When it comes to leaving time
 At 3 I'll ask you the ol time zone
 Faces on the jetsons telephone
 Sing your songs and then bring it back home
 Sing your songs and then bring it back home
 It's nearly leaving time
 It's nearly leaving time
 Nearly leaving time