Baby
Pack the brand new sheets
Pyrex and rosemary
Meet you at the stop where the Halloween House used to be
Pat me on the head because I'm your dog
You got to let go to hold on
Doesn't feel much like family around here anymore
That's okay
I'm gonna find my way
It isn't what I'd choose
But it'll do (Ah-ah)
Thursday fry
Friday
You know somebody's bringin' a boil
By the sundown and the landline and the TV (Woo!)
Keepin' watch
Sittin' on the shade of a cousins' bed
Not above me
Not below me
But beside me
Pat me on my head
I'm your dog
Gotta let go to hold on
Doesn't feel much like family around here anymore