Blow My House Down

Let me tell you a story about a boy and a younger girl

He had dark hair and brown eyes and she had curls

It's kind of funny how they ended up growing in different worlds

But somehow they promised they'd wait for the other

And somewhere they promised they were made for each other

And you, you blow my house down

And you leave me without a sound

Let's continue a story about an older boy and girl

He had more words and less time, now she had curves

It's kind of funny how they ended up living in the same world

But somehow they promised they'd wait for the other

And once more, they promised they were made for each other

And you, you blow my house down

And you leave me without a sound

Ooh, ooh

Ooh, you

And you, you blow my house down

And you leave me without a sound

You blow my house down

You level it to the ground

Let me tell you a story about a boy and a younger girl

He had dark hair and brown eyes and she had curls

It's kind of funny how they ended up growing in different worlds

But somehow they promised they'd wait for the other

And somewhere they promised they were made for each other