You made a skirt from an old tablecloth, I still remember the red checker pattern. I want to walk until I get lost, And when I get home everything will be better, You made a skirt from an old tablecloth, We danced to a beach boys song, In a yellow living room with the lights turned off, That was long before everything went wrong, You made a skirt from an old tablecloth, and i hope your new boyfriend thinks its real cute, and sometimes i wish that i could just chop off the chunk of my life that i wasted on you, You made a skirt from an old tablecloth, and when we kissed you said my face felt scratchy, so while you were at work i shaved my beard off, and when you came home we kissed and kissed like we hadn't kissed for years even though it had only been a couple of hours.
