Mansions

TV screen in your living room Stereo on high Dreaming of a famous love Dancing high above Driving to your mansion We can let it all out I'm too dirty for the sidewalk You're too clean for the South These people are the same These houses are the same I'm glad I'm not alone I'm glad you're not at home I'm glad I'm not alone So many calls to your old cell phone Too many walks to the park So many knocks on your childhood home Too many drives in the dark No one home for the weekend Girls come running, running in the hills You call me up slowly and hop in your Bentley Meet me at the hills Driving to your mansion We can let it all out I'm too dirty for the sidewalk You're too clean for the South These people are the same These houses are the same I'm glad I'm not alone I'm glad you're not at home I'm glad I'm not alone