When we bought our apartment in Warren Road We never knew it would test our moral code With its windows wide and its ceilings high And its backyard trees pointing to the sky It was touch and go Till we found our home Now we dance to the music at night He said "Glenn, my tramp', it's a private one You can't bounce on it when your kids have come And don't say hello to my crazy wife 'Cause she doesn't even want you to be in her life" It was touch and go Till we found our home Now we dance to the music at night It was touch and go Till we found our home Now we dance to the music at night In this little micro climate A furry grey feline pet Might be enough to start a war If you don't like it here You can sell and go And I hope you don't mind that I tell you so Cause the bins are on fire and they might explode But I've called the authorities and let 'em know It was touch and go Till we found our home Now we dance to the music at night Yeah, we dance to the music at night Mm, we dance to the music at night