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I'd like a house all made of clay
with purple walls i'd sleep all day
with an orange staircase and throw rugs
with flower vases and coffee mugs
I'd like to share my adobe house with
you and our puppies and fish and mouse
we could lie on our backs and lounge all day
and open the windows all through may
I'd like a kitchen with red and blue walls
and i wanna hang pictures of us in our halls
i'd like a backyard with a pool in the ground
and a stereo system with a wicked phat sound
I'd like to share my adobe house with
you sitting on our plush velvet couch
we could paint the walls gold or maroon
and i'd like to move there very soon
I'd like a house that two stories high
i could stay inside and bake cherry pie
i'd put little candles all over the room
we could sit outside under the moon every night
I'd like to share my adobe house with
you by my side, that's what life's all about
i sit sometimes and dream of the day
when you and i can share out house of clay