old 97's
house that used to be
Do you wanna wind up in a graveyard? Like a number on a scorecard They're gonna wrap you up in corn silk They're gonna cry like you were spilled milk  You'd better take another Quaalude And get yourself corkscrewed I understand that you got cold feet Why'd you have to take 'em down a side street?  I must be dumber than a spit curl 'Cause I got hung up on a showgirl Now I look like I'm a scarecrow I might as well go on a talk show  And this ain't a home anymore Well, it's just four walls and a floor Home is where you get the girls for free This is just the house that used to be Oh, the house that used to be  Do you wanna wind up in a graveyard? Just another girl who co-starred They're gonna wrap you up in corn silks They're gonna cry like you were spilled milk  And in the far off wail of freight trains And in the lonely howl of great danes I hear the girl I lost forever I hear the girl I lost forever  And this ain't a home anymore Well, it's just four walls and a floor Home is where you get the girls for free This is just the house that used to be Oh, the house that used to be 