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Good times and bad times, the love that we shared Now you sleep on the sofa and I don't care Times I'd reach for your hand and you'd always be there So what we can we do but divide up our books And our records and field all our friends' funny looks You take the TV and I'll take the bed or a chair I found an old photo from when we first met When I still wore your clothes and we'd just stay in bed On Saturdays, Sundays, and Mondays I'd skip work for you instead Oh love is a rock, not a straight jacket Love is an unmade bed Oh love is a rock, not a straight jacket Love is an unmade bed You and me babe, we're a vaudeville show All jazz hands and kisses, nobody would know Dying inside, but always a life and a soul Like brother and sister, none closer than we When you say that you're tired, I'm secretly relieved But I try to see you again To see you like the first time SongtexteAnd sometimes I glimpse us before we were us Before we had bills, before we had stuff Before we bought suitable wine for our meals And bought records instead Oh love is a rock, not a straight jacket Love is an unmade bed Oh love is a rock, not a straight jacket Yeah, love is an unmade bed Doo doo doo I see you again in a year, maybe two At a wedding or birthday and you have moved on And just for a moment I choke Then the moment is gone Just for a second I'll question it All nostalgic and trying to hide it Then I'll snuff out that thought in this manner The issue decided Aus Songtexte Mania