risa potters – moving lyrics
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they’re taking the piano, they’re taking the stove
they’re taking the love seat that fit in the alcove
they’re taking the lamp that hung from above
and they’re driving away from the house i have learned to love
they’re taking the pictures that hung from the wall
they’re taking the cuckoo clock that stood in the hall
they’re taking the vase that i couldn’t give away
and they’re moving all thе furniture in their moving trucks on this moving day
and so as i think about the happy timеs i’ve had
i see the empty windows now and they make me very sad
a house is more than a number on a street with a zip code
and i’ll always miss my little house that stood alone by the side of the road
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