Real Estate Hands
For sale and a number on a sign at the end of the drive
Plastic toys and a swing set all tangled up in grass that's grown knee high.
I walked up on the front porch of the house where our love made its last stand.
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There's a thousand memories that are now in real estate hands
I stood there on the welcome mat and discovered they forgot to lock the door.
I was glad that it was open cause, my old key don't fit here anymore.
On the wall of the living room I saw markings and a crayon drawn stick man.
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There's a thousand memories that are now in real estate hands
How can you put a price on someone's piece of life I'd like to know.
Something so precious can't be bought or sold. like that corner of the bedroom where we made love and plans.
Chorus
There's a thousand memories that are now in real estate hands
How can you put a price on someone's piece of life i'd like to know.
Something so precious cant be bought or sold. like that corner of the bedroom where we made love and plans.
There's a thousand memories that are now in real estate hands
There's a thousand memories that are now in real estate hands