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Keeping Warm 02:38

Description

Pop rock, Medium tempo, energetic, sunny, bright, carefree, 1970s, 70's, kitschy, positive, feel good, Female vocals, piano, bass, tambourine, drums, electric guitar, male vocals, brass, horns

Lyrics

He just sits there in his chair, A beer in his hand and grey in his hair, bathed in blue lights
from the TV, Saturday nights aren't what they used to be, We used to dance out in the yard (he used to send flowers), She used to send cards, we used to have sex for hours on end, but now he just lays there while we pretend that we're in love, love, love, love, love, . . . every night, we're not being silent, we're having a fight, she thinks I'm a slob (I think he's a bore, if I tell him I'm leaving he tells me I'm a whore), We used to laugh and talk about dreams (we'd stare at the stars), we'd stare at the sink (he used to write endless poetry), but she just lays there pretending that we're still in love, love, and every night of every week, we watch the news and fall asleep, I guess we lose what we don't keep, and we don't keep warm

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