This Bed Is Getting Crowded Lyrics - Street Songs Of Love - Alejandro Escovedo

This bed is getting crowded 

One, two, three 

This bed is getting crowded, baby 

Who you want me to be? 

I'll be your lover in the midnight 

I'll be your lover in the dawn 

I'll be your lover when the party's raging 

Long after everybody's gone 

This ain't love 

This ain't love 

This ain't love 

This ain't love 

Call it what you want 

But it don't feel like love to me 

This bed is getting crowded 

Baby something feels wrong 

Let's go somewhere quiet 

Somewhere we can be alone 

You got a statue in your front yard 

And it bleeds on cue 

All these arms and legs and limbs 

Who do you want me to do? 

This ain't love 

This ain't love 

This ain't love 

This ain't love 

Call it what you want 

But it don't feel like love to me 

This bed is getting crowded 

I look up it's four a.m. 

Am I here with you 

Are you here with me? 

Or are we both here with him? 

I'll be your lover in the midnight 

I'll be your lover in the dawn 

I'll be your lover when the party's in full swing 

Baby, I'll be your lover when everybody's gone 

This ain't love 

This ain't love 

This ain't love 

This ain't love 

Call it what you want 

But it don't feel like love to me