Alejandro Escovedo
This Bed Is Getting Crowded
This bed is getting crowdedOne, two, threeThis bed is getting crowded, babyWho you want me to be?I'll be your lover in the midnightI'll be your lover in the dawnI'll be your lover when the party's ragingLong after everybody's goneThis ain't loveThis ain't loveThis ain't loveThis ain't loveCall it what you wantBut it don't feel like love to meThis bed is getting crowdedBaby something feels wrongLet's go somewhere quietSomewhere we can be aloneYou got a statue in your front yardAnd it bleeds on cueSongtexteAll these arms and legs and limbsWho do you want me to do?This ain't loveThis ain't loveThis ain't loveThis ain't loveCall it what you wantBut it don't feel like love to meThis bed is getting crowded I look up it's four a.m.Am I here with youAre you here with me?Or are we both here with him?I'll be your lover in the midnightI'll be your lover in the dawnI'll be your lover when the party's in full swingBaby, I'll be your lover when everybody's goneThis ain't loveThis ain't loveThis ain't loveThis ain't loveCall it what you wantBut it don't feel like love to me
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"This Bed Is Getting Crowded" as written by Chuck Prophet Alejandro Escovedo
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