I've been somebody's baby before
And I know how to be a princess
I'd rather have gas station wine
And roses from the liquor store
Not playing to win
Not trying to play
But you and your poker face
Got me to stay
We're not betting big
And we're not counterfeiting
Just counting pennies on the floor
Not playing to win
Not trying to play
But you and your poker face
Got me to stay
We're not betting big
And we're not counterfeiting
Just counting pennies on the floor
I'm used to driving with the gaslight on
And now you take me where I decide on
Everything looks golden
From the window of your car
The sun sings in the evening
And I can hear the glowing green
Home is just a nest you make
From all the sticks and thread you take
Home is just a mess you make
From the glass houses that you break
It's the cracks you know in the walls you build
It's the light that falls on your windowsill
Home
Home is just a nest you make
Home
Home