Well, I wish we'd bought the kind That folds out a bed But it ain't too bad if you lay on side And use the armrest for you
Yeah, the springs are sprung and the sags And the is sticking out But it's times like these, she ain't happy me I thank God for this old
Yeah, right about now, as P.O.'ed As I've seen her be And this pillow and blanket and a dirty look Tells me where I'm sleep
I a long time ago, don't say nothing And soon, simmer down And with a bit of luck, we'll kiss and make up right here on this old couch
Yeah, this old is a pretty safe place While she blows off a steam Well, she's mad as hell but alright She ain't rid of me
'Cause ain't no quitting, just forgiving and forgetting That's what love's And we both know, I'll never go no Than this old
It might take five or take five days It all depends On how it takes for the begging and the pleading To finally soaking in
Yeah, and one of days, I'm gonna learn Not to my big foot in my big mouth Yeah, and maybe I won't have to spend So time alone, yeah, right
Yeah, this old couch is a safe place she blows off a little steam Well, she's mad as hell but that's She getting rid of me
there ain't no quitting, just forgiving and forgetting Yeah, that's love's about Yeah, and we both know, never go no further Than old couch, yeah, this old couch
Yeah, one potato, two potato, three potato, four I'm a couch "Hey honey, you still I'm sorry, a lot"