Couch Surfin' USA

Couch surf America who are you?
There's nothing else that I can do

Grab my bag from the car drop it on the floor
Warm shower and blankets who could ask for more

Couch surf America who are you
Let me at six am when I'm
Waking up from being in your arms
Had to leave before your parents heard their alarms

Today I'll be okay
I'll be happier, happier

I hate the way it feels when I'm
Asking for help, asking for help

But wait today I'll be okay
I'll be happier, happier

I pray the way I feel today
Will be happier happier

Couch surf America who are you
There's nothing else that I can do

Step inside and offer you a stale beer
But you're cats love it when I'm here

Couch surf America who are you
Will I think of you the same when we are through?

Small talk is really all I need
Don't need to show all that's underneath

Today I'll be okay
I'll be happier, happier

I hate the way it feels when I'm
Asking for help, asking for help

But wait today I'll be okay
I'll be happier, happier

I pray the way I feel today
Will be happier happier



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Mccroskey
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