Some day I'm gonna make a real good husband
Full of charm and regret
And meet with all of my children's teachers
Who may or may not have seen my bed
Trying not to raise suspicion
Of the names of those that I've been kissing
Goodnight
If we cover our tracks in the end
Then they'll never know where we have been
But i don't want to talk about it anyway
Oh no
Well some like to win but I like to play
So let's cancel all our plans and make a getaway
To a dark deserted room
Where I pretend that you're not you
If we cover our tracks in the end
Then they'll never know where we have been
A ball of string and a couple old cans
Could fix miscommunication at hand
If we would talk about it, anyway
But you don't want to talk about it anyway
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Sleeping Tapes - Husband Lyrics
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Some day I'm gonna make a real good husband
Full of charm and regret
And meet with all of my children's teachers
Who may or may not have seen my bed
Trying not to raise suspicion
Of the names of those that I've been kissing
Goodnight
If we cover our tracks in the end
Then they'll never know where we have been
But i don't want to talk about it anyway
Oh no
Well some like to win but I like to play
So let's cancel all our plans and make a getaway
To a dark deserted room
Where I pretend that you're not you
If we cover our tracks in the end
Then they'll never know where we have been
A ball of string and a couple old cans
Could fix miscommunication at hand
If we would talk about it, anyway
But you don't want to talk about it anyway
Full of charm and regret
And meet with all of my children's teachers
Who may or may not have seen my bed
Trying not to raise suspicion
Of the names of those that I've been kissing
Goodnight
If we cover our tracks in the end
Then they'll never know where we have been
But i don't want to talk about it anyway
Oh no
Well some like to win but I like to play
So let's cancel all our plans and make a getaway
To a dark deserted room
Where I pretend that you're not you
If we cover our tracks in the end
Then they'll never know where we have been
A ball of string and a couple old cans
Could fix miscommunication at hand
If we would talk about it, anyway
But you don't want to talk about it anyway
Writer: Payton Clark
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