Warren Rd

When we bought our apartment on 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, "Glen, my tramp is a private one
You can't bounce on it when your kids are gone
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 microclimate
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 them 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
Mmm, we dance to the music at night