Barbara Mandrell - Standing Room Only

You must think my bed창?��s a bus stop
By the way you come and go
I ain창?��t seen you with the lights on
Two nights in a row
So pack your rusty razor,
And don창?��t bother with goodbye
Your cup runneth over
But mine is always dry

Standing room only,
But I can창?�� stand no more
Standing room only
Outside my door
Don창?��t help me set the table
창?��Cause now there창?��s one less place
I won창?��t lay mama창?��s silver
For a man who won창?��t say grace
If home is where the heart is
Then your home창?��s on the street
Me, I창?��ll read a good book
Turn out the lights and go to sleep

You must think my bedchang?��s a bus stop
By the way you come and go
I ainchang?��t seen you with the lights on
Two nights in a row
So pack your rusty razor,
And donchang?��t bother with goodbye
Your cup runneth over
But mine is always dry

Standing room only,
But I canchang?�� stand no more
Standing room only
Outside my door
Donchang?��t help me set the table
chang?��Cause now therechang?��s one less place
I wonchang?��t lay mamachang?��s silver
For a man who wonchang?��t say grace
If home is where the heart is
Then your homechang?��s on the street
Me, Ichang?��ll read a good book
Turn out the lights and go to sleep

Barbara Mandrell - Standing Room Only

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