MY HOUSE IS A MESS
Music and Lyrics by Frederick George Moore Copyright © August 1982
Demophonic Music Publishing BMI
Used with permission
MY HOUSE IS A MESS
It represents my life more or less
We never clean the carpets anymore
Dishes stacked up so high
Dirty clothes cover the bedroom floor
It's no secret why should I lie?
MY HOUSE IS A MESS
It represents my life more or less
The puppy dog just ate my favorite shoe
The pussy cat just makes me sneeze
I'll never make it in the cleanup crew
I'd rather sleep out in the summer breeze
'Cause MY HOUSE IS A MESS
It represents my life more or less
The clock on the wall
Was an hour late again
I'm bound to lose my job
But what's the use if they cut off my juice
I'll be happy 'cause I'll never have to clean it up again
MY HOUSE IS A MESS
It represents my life more or less
My babe and I just want a night on the town
A pair of nomads on the roam
Chasing dollars like the fox chased the hound
Never spending an evening home alone
'Cause MY HOUSE IS A MESS
It represents my life more or less
MY HOUSE IS A MESS
I guess I'd better confess
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