Today the lyrics of Glen Campbell's song, "The Dreams of the Everyday Housewife" keep floating through my mind. Sometimes the fanatasies are the only thing that keeps me going, otherwise I would be lost in a world of mundane and mindless tasks. So for a little escapism, I'll go to youtube http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LonUQ5o-vLc to listen to Mr. Campbell sing this song that I can't seem to get out of my head.
"She looks in the mirror and stares at the wrinkles that weren't there yesterday
And thinks of the young man that she almost married
What would he think if he saw her this way?
She picks up her apron in little girl-fashion as something comes into her mind
Slowly starts dancing rememb'ring her girlhood
And all of the boys she had waiting in line
Oh, such are the dreams of the everyday housewife
You see ev'rywhere any time of the day
An everyday housewife who gave up the good life for me"
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