The Bed We Made

The Bed We Made - Tim Mcgraw (蒂姆·麥格羅)/Faith Hill (菲絲·希爾、費絲·希爾)

Written by：Lori McKenna/Liz Rose/Hillary Lindsey

The dishes are clean in the kitchen

There ain't no dirt on the floor

The laundry's all done washing

There ain't no honey do list no more

The sugar bowl is off in the sugar

The car has been washed and waxed

The roses have all been watered

It's d**n near perfect on the colder sad song

Let's go make a mess of

The bed we made this morning

Like the room's been hit by a hurricane

Throw those pillows on the hardwood

And tangle those sheets up real good

Let's go make a mess of

Make a mess of the bed we made

I'm talking candle wax on the dresser

Have spilled empty bottle of wine

A trail of clothes down the hallway

Pick it tomorrow but baby tonight

Let's go make a mess of

The bed we made this morning

Like the room's been hit by a hurricane

Throw those pillows on the hardwood

And tangle those sheets up real good

Let's go make a mess of

Make a mess of the bed we made

So you go and pull back the covers

I'll go and pull down the shades

Let's go make a mess of

The bed we made this morning

Like the room's been hit by a hurricane

Throw those pillows on the hardwood

And tangle those sheets up real good

Let's go make a mess of

Make a mess of the bed we made

Let's go make let's go make make a mess of the bed

Make a mess of the bed we made

Let's go make let's go make make a mess of the bed

Make a mess of the bed we made