Inside every person is a brain and a heart
Sometimes falling in love feels like falling apart
There's chips in the paint
There's a leak in the sink
There's lead in the pipes
Can I get you a drink?
The basement is flooded
I call it pool
The cold air is cold
But the hot air is cool
The whole place is haunted
There's ghosts in the garage
Like so many of them
Now there's nowhere to park
If you're into DIY
I got you a project
It's me
The one who I've described as an object
I'm a fixer upper baby
Fix me up
Tear me down and build
Another house where I once stood
I'm an embarrassment
To others in the neighborhood and
It would be a real mistake
To be considered real estate
But I'm the realest person
That you know
So do what you gotta
Hell, I'll get you a torch
There's a three-headed monster
Living under the porch
But enough about him
I want to talk about you
Tell me all the home improvement
That you're planning to do
You can start from the back
And work your way to the front
No need for commitment
You can be month-to-month
You'll warm up to me
Like a microwave oven
'Cause I got good bones
And I've got plenty of them
I'm a fixer upper baby
Fix me up
I know what keeps you up at night
You've got a case of buyer's remorse
I'm not one to pick a fight
Baby we're headed for divorce
I'll take half of you
You'll get all of me
So darling
Turn me into anything you want
Greg Sgammato - Fixer Upper Lyrics
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Inside every person is a brain and a heart
Sometimes falling in love feels like falling apart
There's chips in the paint
There's a leak in the sink
There's lead in the pipes
Can I get you a drink?
The basement is flooded
I call it pool
The cold air is cold
But the hot air is cool
The whole place is haunted
There's ghosts in the garage
Like so many of them
Now there's nowhere to park
If you're into DIY
I got you a project
It's me
The one who I've described as an object
I'm a fixer upper baby
Fix me up
Tear me down and build
Another house where I once stood
I'm an embarrassment
To others in the neighborhood and
It would be a real mistake
To be considered real estate
But I'm the realest person
That you know
So do what you gotta
Hell, I'll get you a torch
There's a three-headed monster
Living under the porch
But enough about him
I want to talk about you
Tell me all the home improvement
That you're planning to do
You can start from the back
And work your way to the front
No need for commitment
You can be month-to-month
You'll warm up to me
Like a microwave oven
'Cause I got good bones
And I've got plenty of them
I'm a fixer upper baby
Fix me up
I know what keeps you up at night
You've got a case of buyer's remorse
I'm not one to pick a fight
Baby we're headed for divorce
I'll take half of you
You'll get all of me
So darling
Turn me into anything you want
Sometimes falling in love feels like falling apart
There's chips in the paint
There's a leak in the sink
There's lead in the pipes
Can I get you a drink?
The basement is flooded
I call it pool
The cold air is cold
But the hot air is cool
The whole place is haunted
There's ghosts in the garage
Like so many of them
Now there's nowhere to park
If you're into DIY
I got you a project
It's me
The one who I've described as an object
I'm a fixer upper baby
Fix me up
Tear me down and build
Another house where I once stood
I'm an embarrassment
To others in the neighborhood and
It would be a real mistake
To be considered real estate
But I'm the realest person
That you know
So do what you gotta
Hell, I'll get you a torch
There's a three-headed monster
Living under the porch
But enough about him
I want to talk about you
Tell me all the home improvement
That you're planning to do
You can start from the back
And work your way to the front
No need for commitment
You can be month-to-month
You'll warm up to me
Like a microwave oven
'Cause I got good bones
And I've got plenty of them
I'm a fixer upper baby
Fix me up
I know what keeps you up at night
You've got a case of buyer's remorse
I'm not one to pick a fight
Baby we're headed for divorce
I'll take half of you
You'll get all of me
So darling
Turn me into anything you want
Writer: Gregory Sgammato
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