On the cover and the centerfold

In this month's issue of Mrs. Modern Home,



They can't wait for guests to arrive

I've seen her inside shining snives

He's out back; he's tending to the lawn



Talk talk talk

What they say

I've got got got

To get away

Wait wait wait

I'm patient baby

You're late late late

My patient lady



Homes in hills are chic and glamorous

But this one's not; it's drunk and adulterous



Tonight these hills are filled as we sing in unison

Let us in, let us in

The children need their medicine



Brick by brick this house was built on sinking soil