Sad little Saturday, moving in the rain
Feeling old nostalgic pain
Stressed out, exhausted, the verge of breaking down
You were cursing out the clouds
By the time they start clearing the work's already done
So we go for a beer run
We're gonna get drunk and sing along to all our favorite songs
Gonna play cards and look at the stars and put a fire on in
This fireplace
Cause we're warming up
Happy to see you two finally getting in
To the spirit of the thing
Excitement flooding the corners of your brand new home
You're the best people I know
Stood in the mud, the next morning in bare feet
Looking down your country street
Thought of the memories, we have yet to make
In this little mountain state
Cause we're gonna get drunk and sing along to all our favorite songs
Gonna play cards and look at the stars and put a fire on in
This fireplace
Cause we're warming up
This house
Dead Fret - Housewarming Lyrics
Dead Fret - Housewarming Lyrics
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Sad little Saturday, moving in the rain
Feeling old nostalgic pain
Stressed out, exhausted, the verge of breaking down
You were cursing out the clouds
By the time they start clearing the work's already done
So we go for a beer run
We're gonna get drunk and sing along to all our favorite songs
Gonna play cards and look at the stars and put a fire on in
This fireplace
Cause we're warming up
Happy to see you two finally getting in
To the spirit of the thing
Excitement flooding the corners of your brand new home
You're the best people I know
Stood in the mud, the next morning in bare feet
Looking down your country street
Thought of the memories, we have yet to make
In this little mountain state
Cause we're gonna get drunk and sing along to all our favorite songs
Gonna play cards and look at the stars and put a fire on in
This fireplace
Cause we're warming up
This house
Feeling old nostalgic pain
Stressed out, exhausted, the verge of breaking down
You were cursing out the clouds
By the time they start clearing the work's already done
So we go for a beer run
We're gonna get drunk and sing along to all our favorite songs
Gonna play cards and look at the stars and put a fire on in
This fireplace
Cause we're warming up
Happy to see you two finally getting in
To the spirit of the thing
Excitement flooding the corners of your brand new home
You're the best people I know
Stood in the mud, the next morning in bare feet
Looking down your country street
Thought of the memories, we have yet to make
In this little mountain state
Cause we're gonna get drunk and sing along to all our favorite songs
Gonna play cards and look at the stars and put a fire on in
This fireplace
Cause we're warming up
This house
Writer: Nathan Ingham
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid