Lots to things to do, but none like sitting there with You.
Got this one driving down the interstate listening to Delirious.
My Living Room
So many things are trying to crowd You out,
So many voices, and every one’s a shout,
So many things to do, important things it’s true,
But I hear You knocking Lord and I know what I must do.
Chorus
I’ll make a place for You in my living room,
Right here on the couch Lord, come and see me soon.
I’ll turn the TV off and unplug the phone,
In the quiet we can talk, yes we can be alone, in my living room.
So much chatter seems to come my way,
So many people talking. I can’t hear a word they say.
This is the good life, at least that’s what I’m told,
But life without You here, is a image I can’t hold.
Chorus
My living room, is full of things to do, but if the truth be known, its empty without You.
So many noises, crowding up the place,
Seldom do I wonder, which rat’s gonna win the race.
Telemarketer’s and junk mail just won’t leave me be,
But You are on calling waiting, You want to speak to me.
Lead Vocal - Melanie Owens
Words & Music sy Steve Tichenor
© Oct 27,1999