TV screen in your living room
Stereo on high
Dreaming of a famous love
Dancing high above
Driving to your mansion
We can let it all out
Im too dirty for the sidewalk
Youre too clean for the South
These people are the same
These houses are the same
Im glad Im not alone
Glad youre not at home
Glad Im not alone
So many calls to your old cell phone
Too many walks to the park
So many knocks on your childhood home
Too many drives in the dark
No one home for the weekend
Girls come run, yeah
That all in their heels
You call me up slowly
And hop in your Bentley
Meet me at the hills
Drivin to your mansion
We can let it all out
Im too dirty for the sidewalk
Youre too clean for the South
These people are the same
These houses are the same
Im glad Im not alone
Glad youre not at home
Glad Im not alone