Young Woman

These lyrics are still being worked on and this is a first draft.

Young Woman-

There was a woman on the phone
A woman who begged not to go home
There was a woman on the phone
A woman who begged not to go home

I read a newstory this morning
Of a woman who died
Her husband was always drinking
She wanted to be alive

There was a woman on the phone
A woman who begged not to go home

I said, I'm sorry, young woman
But I have no room to spare
Just keep your head up, young woman
All things will repair

There was a woman on the phone
A woman who begged not to go phone