This one will be in a minor key
What do you need on your way out?
I'll sort your clothes, I'll take one of those
We have more than we need of that
Say your feet ache and your hands ache
And you can't sleep at night
And when you can't see, who will drive?
Who do you want checking in on you?
Who do you want checking in on you?
Who do you want checking in on you?
Who do you want seeing your decline?
Is it my prying eyes, or a stranger's who
Never knew you in your prime?
One who is strong enough to carry
You're still thrashing frame
Who do you want checking in on you?
Who do you want checking in on you?
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