This was written on Orient Point, New York as part of the Lori Carson Songwriting Workshop.
lyrics
Little House
Our first night
In that shitty little room
Closed up tight – and smelly
Our little lie
We couldn’t tell your parents
A secret time – a secret
Your brother drove up
Those three hundred miles
A pick up truck – for moving
When he got back
He called you on the phone
He said you looked happy – and you cried
We were trying to figure out
How to make a little house
Like one we’d never seen before
We were trying to figure out
How to make a little house
Like one we’d never seen before
Neighbors arrived
The ones we’d never met
Started to fight – it was ugly
Should we call the cops
You asked in a whisper
Then it all stopped – and got quiet
The heat of the fight
Turned into a passion
That rang through the night – and then some
We should have known it then
We should have know it then
We were trying to figure out
How to make a little house
Like one we’d never seen before
We were trying to figure out
How to make a little house
Like one we’d never seen before
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