Life's good when it's the two of us, but
I know the wet clothes aren't hung
And the dishes need to be done
Forget a happy home is a clean home
I just can't bring myself to do it
And neither can you, hon
The burden of everyday hangs over us both, but
We can't let them know
We just sweep it under the rug
And hope that it doesn't show
Life's good when it's the two of us, but
I spilled wine on the carpet
And I never got it off
Forget a happy home is a clean home
I just can't bring myself to clean it
And neither can you, hon
But this is why we work so well together
The perfect blend of love and inner turmoil
Asking each other
"Is that all there really is?"
And assuring one another we can make it
We can make it
Life's good when it's the two of us, but
I'm still me
And you're still you
