Lyrics

It's 5 o'clock on Friday and I'm leaving work
But that's meaning little for me
There's nothing left for me to do but crawl it home
And send myself to sleep
It's snowing still in April and we're still inside
For once it isn't just because I'm poor
There's nothing going on this way for seven months
Was it the weather, the woman or the war?
The weather, the woman or the war?

She went away on February 17th
She's in Arkansas and I'm alone
Everyday we'd see each other everyday
Now it's only talking on the phone
Any one of these is really bad enough
It's even worse when there are three and four
I'm going home and I am going to stay asleep
Was it the weather, the woman or the war?
The weather, the woman, or the war?

Our government is rolling through the middle east
They've got to liberate the oil fields
They solved their crime but now they're causing seven more
See what they're planning yields
Now India wants Pakistan before they're told they can't
There's no reason not to anymore
Nothing's feeling very good inside my head
Was it the weather, the woman or the war?
The weather, the woman or the war?