Lyrics to Bungalow
There's a place I go
Where there's no heat
But it never gets cold
And that I know for sure
There's a rusted gate
And a chandelier
A flowered door
And a mattress on the floor
She lays me down so low
Here under the stars
And knowing it won't last
Just tears me apart
This is how it goes
This is how it goes
Baby we're rolling
Just a boat on the ocean
Up in the sky
Heaven so close
Taking off your clothes
Taking off my clothes
Give me a moment
I don't care if it's stolen
Way up high
In your sweet, little bungalow
Oooh...
She's got a temper
Yeah, like a red head
A tabby cat
And a tattoo she regrets
She's a carpenter
With a book of poems
Got another side that
No one really knows
Watching through the window
You smile in the dark
Knowing we can't stay here
But you left a mark
This is how it goes
This is how it goes
Baby we're rolling
Just a boat on the ocean
Up in the sky
Heaven so close
Taking off your clothes
Taking off my clothes
Give me a moment
I don't care if it's stolen
Way up high
In your sweet, little bungalow
Oooh...
This is enough, don't be insecure
As long as you kiss me, when I walk through your window
To your door and I'll know when
The night is filled with cold
We'll be warm and nothing matters
When the world is moving slow
I got you in my arms, now it's fine
Don't feel low
This is how it goes
This is how it goes
Baby we're rolling
Just a boat on the ocean
Up in the sky
Heaven so close
Taking off your clothes
Taking off my clothes
Give me a moment
I don't care if it's stolen
Way up high
In your sweet, little bungalow
Where there's no heat
But it never gets cold
And that I know for sure
There's a rusted gate
And a chandelier
A flowered door
And a mattress on the floor
She lays me down so low
Here under the stars
And knowing it won't last
Just tears me apart
This is how it goes
This is how it goes
Baby we're rolling
Just a boat on the ocean
Up in the sky
Heaven so close
Taking off your clothes
Taking off my clothes
Give me a moment
I don't care if it's stolen
Way up high
In your sweet, little bungalow
Oooh...
She's got a temper
Yeah, like a red head
A tabby cat
And a tattoo she regrets
She's a carpenter
With a book of poems
Got another side that
No one really knows
Watching through the window
You smile in the dark
Knowing we can't stay here
But you left a mark
This is how it goes
This is how it goes
Baby we're rolling
Just a boat on the ocean
Up in the sky
Heaven so close
Taking off your clothes
Taking off my clothes
Give me a moment
I don't care if it's stolen
Way up high
In your sweet, little bungalow
Oooh...
This is enough, don't be insecure
As long as you kiss me, when I walk through your window
To your door and I'll know when
The night is filled with cold
We'll be warm and nothing matters
When the world is moving slow
I got you in my arms, now it's fine
Don't feel low
This is how it goes
This is how it goes
Baby we're rolling
Just a boat on the ocean
Up in the sky
Heaven so close
Taking off your clothes
Taking off my clothes
Give me a moment
I don't care if it's stolen
Way up high
In your sweet, little bungalow
Songwriters: SIMON WILCOX, SCOTT HELMAN, RON LOPATA, THOMAS SALTER
Publisher: Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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Publisher: Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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