Household

Lauren Alaina

Compositor: Casey Brown / Lauren Alaina / Lydia Vaughan / Parker Welling

Death grip on the powder room sink
This ain't a smile, nah, I'm gritting my teeth
Replaying what my mama said to me
Love ain't all biscuits and bacon
Tie that apron, keep on playing

House, hold it together
Diamond ring around the rosie forever
That's what good girls do
Yeah, that's what I've been told
I ain't a Barbie doll, he ain't no ken
These four walls about to cave in
Home sweet home never felt so cold
How much hell can a house hold?

Can't breathe in twelve hundred square feet (ah)
Ain't enough rug to hide the secrets we sweep (ah)
His kinda drunk's only driving me to drink
I down that box of wine to drown
That thought about just burning down this

House, hold it together
Diamond ring around the rosie forever
That's what good girls do
Yeah, that's what I've been told
I ain't a Barbie doll, he ain't no ken
These four walls about to cave in
Home sweet home never felt so cold
How much hell can a house hold?

How many fights is one too many?
How much whiskey's way too much?
When it's made of cards, it's bound to fold
How much hell can a house hold?
(Hey)
(Hey)
(Hey)
I can hear my Jesus-save-us mama saying now
Love ain't all biscuits and bacon
Tie that apron, keep on playing

House, hold it together
Diamond ring around the rosie forever
That's what good girls do
Yeah, that's what I've been told
I ain't a Barbie doll, he ain't no ken
These four walls about to cave in
Home sweet home never felt so cold
How much hell can a house hold?

How many fights is one too many?
How much whiskey's way too much?
When it's made of cards, it's bound to fold
How much hell can a house hold?

©2003- 2025 lyrics.com.br · Aviso Legal · Política de Privacidade · Fale Conosco desenvolvido por Studio Sol Comunicação Digital