Chillin' on the Couch With My Cat

You only call me when it hits the fan
You only call me when you need a handy man
Well I ain't gonna be at your beck and call
Cause today there's football

And I'm just Chillin On The Couch With My Cat
You want me to come over yeah to be a shoulder
I ain't down with that
I'm just Chillin On The Couch With My Cat
Yeah Sunday afternoons that's where it's at

I'm here locked in on a touchdown scoring drive
Yeah I'm here locked in now we're only down by nine
Hot wings and noodles and pizza rolls
How I love the feel of popcorn between my toes

I'm just Chillin On The Couch With My Cat
You want me to come over yeah to be a shoulder
I ain't down with that
I'm just Chillin On The Couch With My Cat
Yeah Sunday afternoons that's where it's at

I'm just Chillin On The Couch With My Cat
You want me to come over yeah to be a shoulder
I ain't down with that
I'm just Chillin On The Couch With My Cat
Sunday afternoons that's where it's at

Yeah Sunday afternoons that's where it's at



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Writer(s): John Huey
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