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