If tomorrow comes and the coffee isn’t made,
Would anyone notice that I wasn’t here?
If you go to get a shirt and find it isn’t clean,
Would you just think that I was being mean?
Would you check out the window to see if my car was here,
Or would you just think that I was somewhere near?
And when dinner was not on time,
Would you look for me to tell me,
You just committed a crime!
And when you had to cook for yourself,
Would you wonder why she’s not on time,
Or would you just blame her for yet another crime?
And when the phone rings to talk to momma,
Would you wonder why she didn’t answer,
Or would you just lie there and stare?
Then the next day comes and you find I’m still not here,
Would you shed a tear?
Would you ask yourself, maybe I should have called her more,
Or would you just say, she’s probably at the store.
And when you finally see that I’m gone for good,
Would you miss me, would you wonder why I left?
Nobody ever notices, until it’s too late.
Then it’s the tears that make you hurt so bad.
For you knew this day would come,
Yet you never prepared.
You say that she knew I loved her,
But did she?
Did you pick up the phone when she needed you,
Or were you just too busy to listen to her pain?
Did you ever call to say how’s
