Yard Sale

Yard Sale - Ben Harper/Jack Johnson

She came to gather

All of her personal effects

It seemed a bit too late

For goodbye sex

Out the window an engine idled

Some guy leaning on the hood

I'm pretty sure she's gone for good

Love is a yard sale

Strangers wander up on your grass

To hold your future hostage

And bargain for your past

All sales are final

No returns not that you would

I'm pretty sure she's gone for good

Gone for good

Gone for good

Gone for good

Gone for good

I'm pretty sure she's gone for good

Many days have passed now

I lose track of time

I hear your name mentioned

I wonder do you hear mine

It would be a great disservice

To claim that understood

I'm pretty sure she's gone for good

Gone for good

Gone for good

Gone for good

Gone for good

Gone for good

Gone for good

Gone for good

Gone for good

I'm pretty sure she's gone for good

I'm pretty sure she's gone for good