[Verse 1 Faith Hill] The dishes are clean in the kitchen There aint no dirt on the floor The laundrys all done washing There aint no honey do list no more The sugar bowl is off in the sugar The car has been washed and waxed The roses have all been watered Its damn near perfect on the colder sad song [Chorus Tim McGraw Faith Hill] Lets go make a mess of The bed we made this morning Like the rooms been hit by a hurricane Throw those pillows on the hardwood And tangle those sheets up real good Lets go make a mess of Make a mess of the bed we made [Verse 2 Faith Hill] Im talking candlewax on the dresser Half spilled empty bottle of wine A trail of clothes down the hallway Pick it up tomorrow, but baby, tonight... [Chorus Tim McGraw Faith Hill] Lets go make a mess of The bed we made this morning Like the rooms been hit by a hurricane Throw those pillows on the hardwood And tangle those sheets up real good Lets go make a mess of Make a mess of the bed we made [Bridge Faith Hill] So you go and pull back the covers Ill go and pull down the shades [Chorus Tim McGraw Faith Hill] Lets go make a mess of The bed we made this morning Like the rooms been hit by a hurricane Throw those pillows on the hardwood And tangle those sheets up real good Lets go make a mess of Make a mess of the bed we made [Outro Tim McGraw Faith Hill] Lets go make, lets go make, make a mess of the bed Make a mess of the bed we made Lets go make, lets go make, make a mess of the bed Make a mess of the bed we made
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