VERSE 1
There’s a woman on the road
She got mouths to feed
Her man died last year
Now she works to the bone.
There’s a woman on the road
She got floors to clean
Her sorrow is deep
And her freedom gone.
[CHORUS:]
It’s a two-dollar day, two-dollar day
And she can’t get home
It’s a two-dollar day, two-dollar day
And she can’t get home.
VERSE 2
There’s a woman on the road
She got tears to cry
She holds on to her God
To understand the greed.
There’s a woman on the road
She got dreams to live
Her days are numbered
And sometimes it’s better to sleep.
[CHORUS:]
