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  1. Barry Manilow

    Sandra

     

    She's a great little housewife

    Though sometimes she talks like a fool

    But she helps at the store in the holiday rush

    And she picks up the kids after school

    And she puts down the phone when her husband comes home

    And she changes from mother to wife

    'Til she feels the words hanging between them

    And she hangs by her words to her life

     

    She says I swear I love my husband, I love my kids

    I wanted to be like my mother

    But if I hadn't done it as soon as I did

    Oh there might have been time to be me

    For myself, for myself

    There's so many things that she wishes

    She don't even know what she's missin'

    And that's how she knows that she missed

     

    She's a sweetheart, except when she's moody

    It's hard to get through to her then

    Depressed for a while when the youngest was born

    Oh but that happens now and again

    She might take a drink with the housework

    Or when Michael's kept late at the shop

    A Martini or two before dinner

    But she always knows when to stop

     

    She says I swear I love my husband and I love my kids

    You know I wanted to be like my mother

    But if I hadn't done it as soon as I did

    Oh there might have been time to be me

    For myself, for myself

    There's so many things that she wishes

    She don't even know what she's missin'

    And that's how she knows that she missed

     

    Oh they used to hold hands at the movies

    Now it's seldom if ever they go

    Once you've paid for the sitter and parkin' the car

    There's no money left for the show

    She was doing the dishes

    When a glass fell and broke on the tile

    And she cut her wrist (quite by mistake)

    It was real touch and go for a while

     

    She says Oh God I love my husband and I love my kids

    You know I wanted to be like my, my mother

    But if I hadn't done it as soon as I did

    Oh there might have been time to be me

    For myself, for myself

    There's so many things that she wishes

    She don't even know what she's missin'

    And that's how she knows that she missed

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