Two Story House

We always wanted a big two-story house.
Back when we lived in that little two-room shack,
We wanted fame and fortune
And we'd live life the way rich folks do.
We knew somehow we'd make it,
Together me and you.
With dreams and hopes of things to come,
We worked and never stopped.
not much time for you and me.
We had to reach the top.
We bought that big two-story house
And soon became the envy of the town.
With all our work behind us,
We'd finally settled down.
Now we live, yes we live in a two-story house.
Whoa, what splendor,
But there's no love about.
I've got my story
And I've got mine too.
How sad it is, we now live in a two-story house.
This house is filled with rare antiques.
There's marble on the floor.
Beauty all around us
Like we've never seen before.
There's chandeliers in every room,
Imported silks and satin all about.
We filled the house with everything,
But somehow left love out.
Now we live, yes we live in a two-story house.
Oh, what splendor,
But there's no love about.
I've got my story
And I've got mine too.
How sad it is, we now live in a two-story house.
How sad it is, we now live in a two-story house.