There'll be guys and there'll be come ons
She can't take the first man that comes along
That when the day is over, how they all hurry home
You make it sound so simple
Every day there's guys she works with
She'll turn thirty-four this weekend
And she can't help but notice
Said I'm worried about my baby
She said mom it's not that easy
Back then there were so many
I wish you had a family of your own
They'll drink some margaritas, cut up and carry on
Back when she was younger
She can't take the first man that comes along
I wish you had a family of your own
She'll go out with her girlfriends
Now she wonders if she held out a little bit too long
And even some she flirts with
But it seems like all the good ones are gone
And her mama called this mornin'
She's got friends down at the office
But now there just aren't any
She said mom it's not that easy
You make it sound so simple
Said I'm worried about my baby
But she thinks all the good ones are gone
It seems like all the good ones are gone
She'll probably get hit on
Once she had someone who loved her
And her mama called this mornin'
