Overtime
Overtime
That's what they all tell me
That's what they say to me
Overtime
Your blue eyes, your black eyelashes
The way you looked at life
In your funny way
I guess out of the blue
You won't cross my mind
And I'll get over you
Overtime
Your pale skin, your sexy crooked teeth
The trouble you'd get in
In your clumsy way
I guess one afternoon
You won't cross my mind
And I'll get over you
Overtime
I guess out of the blue
You won't cross my mind
And I'll get over you
Overtime
Horas extras
Horas extras
Eso es lo que todos me dicen
Eso es lo que me dicen
Horas extras
Tus ojos azules, tus pestañas negras
La forma en que veías la vida
A tu manera divertida
Supongo que de la nada
No cruzarás mi mente
Y te superaré
Horas extras
Tu piel pálida, tus sexys dientes torcidos
Los problemas en los que te metías
A tu manera torpe
Supongo que una tarde
No cruzarás mi mente
Y te superaré
Horas extras
Supongo que de la nada
No cruzarás mi mente
Y te superaré
Horas extras
Escrita por: Lucinda Williams