We all live in a plywood box
On the porch of the house
That I share with all my friends
We all live in a plywood box
On the porch of the house
That I share with all my friends
It helped me
I was roaming all alone
It helped me
Now I got a plywood home
And we got plywood parties
Cuz the plywood box
Is the place to be
Aw yeah
There’s a little lady
Living down the street
When she’s looking at me
I think she is so neat
Sexy little lady
Living down the street
When shе’s looking at me
I hope she thinks I’m deep
If shе likes me
She can come on over
Be my wifey
In my plywood box home
And we got plywood parties
Cuz the plywood box
Is the place to be
Aw yeah
Yeah
If she likes me
She can come on over
Be my wifey
In my plywood box home
We strung some lights
They look real nice
Make a plywood box
Feel like paradise
Aw yeah
Cuz we got plywood parties
Cuz the plywood box
Is the place to be
Aw yeah
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The Young Love Scene Lyrics – Plywood Box
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