Dogs and Some Kids
I can sit down next to you
The barstool is empty
My lipstick is faded
And my pick-up lines are used
Could be your place or mine
No one would know it
Just two barflies finding comfort
Biding their time
Waiting for a brand new life
Holding out for a brand new life
Two o'clock, closing time
The place's getting empty
Barkeep's seen it all before
This ain't nothing new
But you and I know something
He'll never understand
This could be a brand new chance
To start a life a-new
We could buy a house in the suburbs
Get a dog and some kids
Try our hands at a brand new life
Read the Sunday paper
Do our taxes when they're due
Be husband and wife
The jig is up, it's time to leave
I go home alone
Wave goodbye to Jimmy
Who's talking on the phone
But just before I turn around
You smile a certain way
Say: See you tomorrow
For another day
Where we could buy a house in the suburbs
Get a dog and some kids
Try our hands at a brand new life
Read the Sunday paper
Do our taxes when they're due
Be husband and wife
We could just be husband and wife
Writer/s: Freddie Hoff, Morten Øland
