Lyrics Our Swingin' Pad - Jonathan Richman

Our Swingin' Pad

I need friends to come over to our swingin' pad
We made it great inside so they’d feel glad
Walkin' all around, sleepin' on the ground
I need friends to come over to our swingin' pad
We’re gonna rock, rock, just a little
Gonna roll, roll, just a little
Gonna rock and roll
At our swingin' pad
On a cloudy day, you can come over
That’s okay at our swinging pad
Talkin' kinda rough, ha, jokes and stuff
I need friends to come over to our swingin' pad
We’re gonna rock, rock, just a little
Gonna roll, roll, just a little
Gonna rock and roll
At our swingin' pad
We gotta sofa designed by big daddy Roth
(Our swingin pad, our swingin pad)
We got curtains made out of weird old cloth
You can come over
We gotta trampoline that you might like
(Our swingin pad, our swingin pad)
You can ride your horse or ride your bike
Oh, I see the trees, but that’s not enough
I smell the wintertime but I’m cold inside
I want them at our door, sleeping on the floor
I need friends to come over to our swingin' pad
We’re gonna rock, rock, just a little
Gonna roll, roll, just a little
Gonna rock and roll
At our swingin' pad
We’re gonna rock, rock, just a little
Gonna roll, roll, just a little
Gonna rock and roll
At our… guitar
I wait for the phone to ring
I watch the neighbors lights from our swingin' pad
And when the lights go down I get sort of sad
'Cause I need friends to come over to our swingin' pad
We’re gonna rock, rock, just a little
Gonna roll, roll, just a little
Gonna rock and roll
At our swingin' pad
We’re gonna rock, rock, just a little
Gonna roll, roll, just a little
Gonna rock and roll
At our swingin' pad