Song Length |
4:05 |
Genre |
Folk - Contemporary |
Lyrics
i don't do the dishes
i don't sweep my floor
i don't make our bed anymore
at night i'm tossing, turning, trying to sleep
without you beside me
it's no use counting sheep
you said it'd be good for you
good for you,good for you
and good for me too
i know what you're thinking
i know you so well
youĂd say my housekeeping was
housework from hell
but now you've got your own address
you've got your own phone
i don't bother calling
you're never at home
you said it'd be good for you
good for you,good for you
and good for me too
i've seen your apartment
it seemed very strange
to have your life and your furniture
so neatly arranged
at home i feel like i'm sinking amid the debris
i guess separation is harder on me
you said it'd be good for you
good for you, good for you
and good for me too
i don't do the dishes
i don't sweep my floor
i don't make our bed anymore
you said it'd be good for you
good for you, good for you
good for you, good for you
and good for me too