Two Houses lyrics

Artist  : Paul Gross 
Song : Two Houses



 Send "Two Houses" Ringtone to your Cell 

 
Don't call me for supper if you don't mean to
feed me

Don't tell me you love me with that fun in your
hand

Cause I fall down dumbfounded

In the face of your beauty

Yeah, one look from you and I am a fool

In the palm of your hand



Chorus:

There's a house we call love built next door to
hate

And both of them got lawns and a white picket
gate

Their taxes don't differ and their water's the
same

But in one you get comfort and the other house
shame



Hey, do you mind if I speak

You know I'd like to be frank

Your cooking is wretched and this coffee is
rank

But I look cross this table

Into the clutch of your eyes

And I'm kind of thrilled that we have been
cursed

To live side by side



Chorus:

There's a house we call love built next door to
hate

And both of them got lawns and a white picket
gate

Their taxes don't differ and their water's the
same

But in one you get comfort and the other house
shame