No Regrets - Dramarama

When you’re sitting in your sitting room

With all your books and pens

On a sofa, legs and fingers crossed

With all your husband’s freinds

It isn’t easy

When you’re standing in your kitchen

Elbow deep in pots and pans

Do you wonder what’s become

Of all your hopes

Your dreams

Your plans

And your mother

And your children

They are not your biggest fans

It isn’t easy

Woah

You’re not the greatest dancer

Woah

You call but there’s no answer

Woah

Smell perfume on his hands

No regrets

Yeah, no regrets

No regrets

When you’re fixing up them dumplin’s

And that fifteen minute rice

Did you find it strange

To find out wine was not the blood of Christ

And you’re shopping at the KMart

They are reasonably priced

When you’re sitting in your widows weeds

And quitting ciggarettes

Do you wonder what you’re gonna do When everyone forgets

All the clothes you washed

And food you cooked

And hair up in barettes

It wasn’t easy

You’re not the greatest dancer

Woah

You call but there’s no answer

Woah

And age spots on them hands

No regrets

Yeah, no regrets

No regrets