You´ve got diamonds and I´ve got spades You´ve got pills and I´ve got razor blades You´ve got yoga honey, I´ve got beer You got overpriced and I got weird
But it´s alright We´re the same even though we´re alone It´s alright Yes we all need a room of our own
You´ve got love darlin´, I´ve got sex You´ve got cash, mama, and I´ve got checks You´ve got business, baby, I´ve got the kids You got crowded just the way I did
But it´s alright Cause we all need a place to call home It´s alright Yes we all need a room of our own
I can still remember packed together Like a can of sardines, no, no, no Pushin´, shovin´, that´s when lovin´
Starts to come apart at the seams Oh no...no, no, no
You´ve got the day shift, I´ve got nights We go wrong at times, but we´ve got rights You´ve got TV shows, I´ve got crime But you´ve got your room, honey, and I´ve got mine
It´s alright It´s the one thing that we should have known Yes, it´s alright Yes, we all need a room of our own
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And it´s alright Yes we all need a place to call home
It´s alright Yes we all need a room of our own
It´s alright, it´s alright To have a room of your own No, no, no, it´s alright Yeah it´s alright mama To have a room of our own Sometimes you´ve got to get away Got to get away, got to get away Got to get away to a room of our own
FADE: G-G-Got to have a room Got to have a little elbow room of my own.