Stove

The gas man came, took out our electric stove
I helped him carry her
He told me he had been a prize fighter once
Shuffled her through and out the door

We walked back in talked 'bout his boy at U.V.M.
And we began to put the new stove in
But I miss my stove, she's all alone
Call it love, she's been replaced

I miss my stove, she's all alone
She's right out front and looks a mess
Unwanted guest, we lied to her
I miss my stove, feel sad I guess

I know I shouldn't think about it anymore
"What's the point?", you say
But I'm reminded each time I walk out my door
My stove is gone to stay

He walked back, in talked 'bout his boy at U.V.M.
And we began to put the new stove in
But I miss my stove, she's all alone
Call it love, she's been replaced

I miss my stove, she's all alone
She's right out front and looks a mess
Unwanted guest, we lied to her
I miss my stove, feel sad I guess