I have taken to the market Found out what you wanted Came in through the back door Tell them that you like it Kept it in your pocket I thought we were lucky I thought that we meant it At least enough to keep it Keep it through the night time Push it through the morning Oh, oh, could you keep from calling My house through december Returning from the winter Cold in frozen water Listen to them singing Songs about the weather Tell them when they're older How you miss the neighbors Standing in the front yard Telling all your secrets Like they were theirs to tell