- Votes:
- Composer:
- Jay Clifford
 
- Tags:
- alt pop
- awesome
- delicious
- sunday morning songs
 
- See also:
Jump, Little Children - Quiet lyrics
She came in the back door 
 With her heart on her sleeve
 If I had even noticed would've asked her to leave
 But I was too far away from the scene of the crime
 Just me and a cup of hot sleepytime
 Reading the latest biography
 Hoping that it might be someone like me
 Just to find me a way out of my head
 But let's forget all that, cause it's time for bed
 She came in the back door with her heart in her hand
 And she was quiet as the old dusty baby grand
 And I was half asleep in the candlelight
 That hot cup of tea did me just right
 She was slipping around through open doors
 Two white socks on the hardwood floors
 As she sat herself down behind the keys
 And she played and she played as loud as she pleased
And I said... Oh... my...
 CHORUS
 Whoever you are you've gone to far
 Cause I need my precious peace and
 Quiet
 Open wide and you come inside
 To disturb my precious peace and
 Quiet
 I love the way that you play
 But I need my precious peace and
 Quiet
 I'd kick you out with my scream and shout
 But I just can't seem to do it Jump, Little Children - Quiet - http://motolyrics.com/jump-little-children/quiet-lyrics.html
 So I jumped out of bed with my heart in my throat
 And I picked up my heels so I could get your goat
 Cause I remember the last time you did this trick
 You had me spooking around with a candlestick
 Peace and quiet that's what I had
 But you, you can't help but being bad
 Through the back door with your heart in your hand
 And you take your favorite seat behind the baby grand 
 She came in the back door with her heart on a string
 And she kicked off the dust and she made it sing
 And I'm down the stairs in a squint of an eye
 Just to see what's up and to see just why
 Someone busted down my back door
 And snuck across that kitchen floor
 And is playing a tune while I'm counting sheep
 And it sure is pretty but I can't sleep 
And I said... Oh... my...
Chorus
Who do you think you are?(x12)
 She came in the back door 
 With her heart on her sleeve
 If I had even noticed would've asked her to leave
 But I was too far away from the scene of the crime
 Just me and a cup of hot sleepytime
 Reading the latest biography
 Hoping that it might be someone like me
 Just to find me a way out of my head
 But let's forget all that cause it's time for bed














