I got my boarding pass A tank of gas Then I'm never coming back If I could only get out of the bed in this room
You've got the little one Who's a lot of fun But your old man, he's a drag So baby kick him out, pick up the baby, and let's go
And baby, they don't know what we know So turn the lights down, maybe they'll go Into another place Get your lips Back on my face And let's go
Look past the window fan, through the alley cans I can see you changing clothes It's my morning coffee movie every day
You stick your stomach out In the mirror You pat you that wish you had it back I can't find a section of flesh that I would change
Baby, you don't know what I know So turn the lights down, maybe they'll go Into another place I want your lips Back on my face And let's go
And with just a little luck And a couple bucks We can make a little home Like the one I promised to buy when we first met
And if I ever lose where we came from I want you to hang me upside down Mama, that's just something we can never forget
And baby, they don't know what we know So turn the lights out, I want to go Back to that starting place The first time your lipstick Got on my face And let's go