Well she keeps her goals taped to the bathroom mirror
Losing that last ten pounds finally checked off
Open books are about to become her pillow
While she studies for midterms ‘till dawn
Her apron and her name tag
Are thrown across the bed
She’s just worked a double at the diner
And she’s not finished yet
She’s an unfinished woman
With unfinished dreams
A constant work in progress
That only she and God can see
She’s a rose about to bloom
She’s not afraid of something new
This no limits, unfinished woman
The crowd down at the diner know her by name
But no one out there really knows her by heart
Yeah, she’s the one who pours their morning coffee
The one that drives that rusty beat up car
Waitin’ tables while waitin’ her turn
But she has no regrets
She knows God has bigger plans
And He’s not finished yet
She’s an unfinished woman
With unfinished dreams
A constant work in progress
That only she and God can see
She’s a rose about to bloom
She’s not afraid of something new
This no limits, unfinished woman
Well someday’s she’s Gibralter
And someday’s she’s a total mess
Either way she keeps the faith
‘Cause it ‘aint over yet
She’s an unfinished woman
With unfinished dreams
A constant work in progress
That only she and God can see
She’s a rose about to bloom
She’s not afraid of something new
This no limits, unfinished woman