| Put on your worst jeans
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| And meet me in the living room
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| I have a bottle of red wine that’s waiting for you
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| Let sit on the floorboards
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| And put on some tunes
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| Argue about
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| What kind of wallpaper we will use
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| We’ve waited a long time for this
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| And now we are on our way
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| We have to be patient, dear
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| Cause home wasn’t built in a day
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| Let’s dance in the kitchen
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| A night on the tiles
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| So we can feel
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| Something that we haven’t felt in a while
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| Let’s put up that picture
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| Of you and our friends
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| Then discover
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| That that bastard boiler is broken again
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| We’ve waited a long time for this
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| And now we are on our way
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| We have to be patient, dear
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| Cause home wasn’t built in a day
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| We’re hoping for good times
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| We’ve been hanging horse shoes
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| I can tell you
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| That there’s no room for sadness under this roof
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| We filled it with music
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| And plants we’ve grown
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| Maybe one day
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| We could share this space with some kids of our own
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| We’ve waited a long time for this
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| And now we are on our way
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| We have to be patient, dear
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| Cause home wasn’t built in a day |