Yer Room

I put the needle in the groove and I let that record spin I let the slippery sick nostalgia Like the fog come rolling in And I'd gladly trade all of these moments for just one more sin But that big city's got me dreaming of the warm warm warm within In your room Oh why can't I Can't I Can't I be with you? I take the phone off the receiver and I place another call I let that motherfucker ring but there's no one never home at all And now the birds are singing love songs But my heart's in disarray It's all those horror movie moments that you can't help but to replay Yeah In your room Oh why can't I can't I can't I be with you? And I still wonder why You started to cry When you saw I was singing to you In your In your room Alright yeah I put the needle in the groove and I let that record spin And I let the slippery sick nostalgia Like the wind come rushing in And I'd gladly trade all of these moments for just one more sin But that old picture's got me dreaming of the warm warm warm within In your room Oh why can't I can't I can't I be with you? And I still wonder why You started to cry When you saw I was singing to you In your room Why can't I can't I can't I be with you? And I still wonder why You started to cry When you saw I was looking at you In your Baby in your room Alright yeah In your room Uh huh In your room In your room Baby in your room