part of your furniture.

By Mickey Jupp


Don’t take me for granted I beg you
Remember it was you who saw me first
You say you feel at home with me
But, baby – I don’t wane be
Part of your furniture – scratch me and I hurt

If I let you walk all over me - I would be your floor
And if I let you leave me – then I guess I’d be your door
And would l be a picture – if you just keep me hanging around
Or maybe your mattress - if I took it lying down

Don’t take me for granted I beg you
Remember it was you who saw me first
You say you feel at home with me
But, baby – I don’t wane be
Part of your furniture – scratch me and I hurt

I could be your clock – I give you all my time
I could be your curtains - they say that love is blind
But, baby, must of all – I could be your bedroom light
The way you turn me on when you need something late at night

Don’t take me for granted I beg you
Remember it was you who saw me first
You say you feel at home with me
But, baby – I don’t wane be
Part of your furniture – scratch me and I hurt

You can treat me right - you can treat me wrong

Anything you like – baby, just as long (as you…….

Don’t take me for granted I beg you
Remember it was you who saw me first
You say you feel at home with me
But, baby – I don’t wane be
Part of your furniture – scratch me and I hurt