| The walls that surround us are slowly crumblin’down
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| But the heart of this foundation is still on solid ground
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| Just need some renovation and a lot of TLC
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| And a long night of lovin’is all that we both need
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| So roll the shades down,
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| lock the doors up tight, turn on the code-a-phone
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| If the door bell rings,
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| We’ll just stay in bed and pretend nobody’s home
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| Let the neighbors think we moved away or forgot to pay the rent
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| There ain’t nothing wrong with this old house,
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| It just needs a little home improvement.
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| Every day we go our separate ways
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| To make our dreams come true
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| But it ain’t worth the sacrifice
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| If we’re giving up me and you
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| We gotta hold on tighter than tight
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| To the lies that make us strong
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| And get back to the roots
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| That made this house a home
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| So roll the shades down,
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| lock the doors up tight, turn on the code-a-phone
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| If the door bell rings,
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| we’ll just stay in bed and pretend nobody’s home
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| Let the neighbors think we moved away or forgot to pay the rent
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| There ain’t nothing wrong with this old house,
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| it just needs a little home improvement.
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| So roll the shades down,
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| lock the doors up tight, turn on the code-a-phone
|
| If the door bell rings,
|
| we’ll just stay in bed and pretend nobody’s home
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| Let the neighbors think we moved away or forgot to pay the rent
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| There ain’t nothing wrong with this old house,
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| it just needs a little home improvement. |