(David Lee Murphy/Kim Tribble)
Left her high heels sittin’ by the door
Little black dress slipped off on the floor
Wrinkled sheets on a king sized bed
Ceilin’ fan goin’ round overhead
In our own little world
With the shades pulled down
In our own little world
Where we won’t be found
Telephone ringin’ like nobody’s home
Somebody’s sellin’ something that we don’t want
Two hundred channels on a color TV
But here in this room it’s just you and me
In our own little world
With the shades pulled down
In our own little world
Where we won’t be found
It’s crazy outside life flies by
There’s only one thing that matters here tonight
You and me need to spend a little time alone
In our own little world
With the shades pulled down
In our own little world
Where we won’t be found
In our own little world
In our own little world
In our own little world
With the shades pulled down
In our own little world
Where we won’t be found