Well, sometimes I we'd bought the kind That folds out a bed But it ain't too bad if you lay on side And use the for you head
Yeah, the springs are sprung and the sags And the is sticking out But it's times like these, she ain't with 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 learned a long ago, don't say nothing And soon, she'll simmer And a little bit of luck, we'll kiss and make up Sitting here on this old couch
Yeah, this old is a pretty safe place While she off a little steam Well, she's mad as but that's alright She getting rid of me
'Cause there ain't no quitting, forgiving and forgetting what love's about And we both know, I'll never go no Than this old
It might take five minutes or take days It really all On how it takes for the begging and the pleading To finally start in
Yeah, and one of these days, I'm gonna Not to stick my big in my big mouth Yeah, and maybe then I have to spend So time alone, yeah, right
Yeah, this old couch is a pretty place she blows off a little steam Well, she's mad as hell but that's She ain't rid of me
'Cause there ain't no quitting, forgiving and forgetting Yeah, that's what 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"