A little one bedroom on the south side
It's a quarter mile walk to a bus ride
Little malt liquor store with the bars up
Mr. Rodgers never sung about this stuff, nah
She works doubles at the IHOP
And I've been flippin' riches at the car shop
Makin' minimum wage
But at the end of the day
We got all we need
Just some empty pocket kisses
Second hand-in-hand wrapped up in you, girl
This is all we need
Couple neon-lit slow-dancing silhouettes
On a cracked paint wall
Baby, we got all we need
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo
When Friday finally hits five o'clock
We'll grab a couple Dixie cups and a wine box
Get a little buzz going on and unwind some
And if we need a little smoke, we can find some
No, we ain't rich, but I know we ain't the worst off
Get a little paycheck on the first stuff
And if we burn it all by Monday
'Cause we do what we always do, that's okay
'Cause we got all we need
Just some empty pocket kisses
Second hand-in-hand wrapped up in you, girl
This is all we need
Couple neon-lit slow-dancing silhouettes
On a cracked paint wall
Baby, we got all we need
We got all we need
Just some empty pocket kisses
Second hand-in-hand wrapped up in you, girl
This is all we need
Couple neon-lit slow-dancing silhouettes
On a cracked paint wall
Baby, we got all we need
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo