The Paper Raincoat
The Paper Raincoat
The Paper Raincoat
The Paper Raincoat
The Paper Raincoat
The Paper Raincoat
The Paper Raincoat
The Paper Raincoat
The Paper Raincoat
The Paper Raincoat
The Paper Raincoat
Monday night, casserole; throw it in; he's almost home
TV's on; Price is Right; cruise for two, seven nights
If that lady were me, I'd kiss Bob on the cheek and take him
But as we dance on the bow, timer rings, pull it out;
Now it's done, now it's done; it's all done
It all depends on whether we are watching it dissolve or fade in and begin
Wrap it up, soak the dish; spot the wine in the fridge
'91 chardonnay, broken cork, lost its taste
It was supposed to mature; it was supposed to get better with age
Pull it out, get a glass; check the clock, quarter-past
Now it's late, now it's late, it's so late
It all depends on whether we are watching it dissolve or fade in and begin
It all depends on whether we are watching it dissolve or fade in and begin
TV's on, game is tied, second chance, overtime
She looks up, he walks in; she pours a glass and one for him
It all depends on whether we are watching it dissolve or fade in and begin