Cardboard sign says "Yard Sale", Real estate sign says "sold" Family picnic table holds all that it can hold On the grass and on the sidewalk, well there must be half the town Ain't it funny, how a broken home can bring the prices down
Oh they're sortin' through what's left of you and me Payin' yard sale prices for each golden memory Oh I never thought, I'd ever live to see The way they're sortin' through what's left of you and me
You left two summer dresses in the backyard on the line A lady just brought them to me, she said she thinks they'll fit just fine Well, there goes the baby's wagon and the mirror from the hall I'd better take just one last look before they take it all
Oh they're sortin' through what's left of you and me Payin' yard sale prices for each golden memory Oh I never thought, I'd ever live to see The way they're sortin' through what's left of you and me
Well, I wonder what you'd say if you could see The way they're sortin' through what's left of you and meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
