There’s an old familiar song on the radio
One that only you and I would still love
And a couple kids upstairs screaming about the clothes they’re wearing
And a stack of dishes piled up on the stove
But don’t you think it feels like the right time
To drop our cares and get real close?
Because we ain’t had a moment to ourselves in 6 years Honey
Now there’s no place like the kitchen floor
So forget about the fight we had just last night
Or the lingering feelings when you woke up
Because we could sit and talk about it for another hour
But I think that I am finally out of words
Well don’t you think it feels like the right time
To drop our cares and get real close?
Because we ain’t had a moment to ourselves in 6 years honey
Now there’s no place like the kitchen floor
Well we’ve never been too good at dancing
But that don’t matter much right now
Well don’t you think it feels like the right time
To drop our cares and get real close?
Because we ain’t had a moment to ourselves in 6 years honey
Now there’s no place like the kitchen floor