Faith Hill and Tim McGraw - The Bed We Made

The dishes are clean in the kitchen
There ain't no dirt on the floor
The laundry is all done washing
There ain't no honey do this no more

The sugar bowl is all full of sugar
The car has been washed and waxed
The roses have all been watered
It's damn hear perfect on the cul-de-sac so

Let's go make a mess of the bed we made this morning
Like the roofs been hit by hurricane
Throw those pillows on the hardwood
And tangle those sheets up real good
Let's go make a mess of, make a mess of the bed we made

I'm talking candle wax on teh dresser
Half spilled empty bottle of wine
A trail of clothes down the hallway
Pick it up tomorrow but baby tonight

Let's go make a mess of the bed we made this morning
Like the roofs been hit by hurricane
Throw those pillows on the hardwood
And tangle those sheets up real good
Let's go make a mess of, make a mess of the bed we made

So you go and pull back the covers
I'll go and pull down the shades

Let's go make a mess of the bed we made this morning
Like the roofs been hit by hurricane
Throw those pillows on the hardwood
And tangle those sheets up real good
Let's go make a mess of, make a mess of the bed we made

Let's go make, let's go make make a mess of the bed
Make a mess of the bed we made

Let's go make, let's go make make a mess of the bed
Make a mess of the bed we made

Written by:
HILLARY LINDSEY, LIZ ROSE, LORI MCKENNA

Publisher:
Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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