"Real Estate Hands" Lyrics

For sale and a number on a sign at the end of the drive.
Plastic toys and a swingset all tangled up
in grass that's grown knee high.
I walked up on the front porch of the house
where our love made its last stand.

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There's a thousand memories that are now in real estate hands.

I stood there on the welcome mat and discovered they forgot to lock
the door.
I was glad that it was open, cause my old key don't fit here anymore.
On the wall of the living room I saw markings
and a crayon drawn stick man.

Chorus

There's a thousand memories that are now in real estate hands.

How can you put a price on someone's piece of life I'd like to know?
Something so precious can't be bought or sold.
Like that corner of the bedroom where we made love and plans.

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There's a thousand memories that are now in real estate hands.

How can you put a price on someone's piece of life I'd like to know?
Something so precious can't be bought or sold.
Like that corner of the bedroom where we made love and plans.

There's a thousand memories that are now in real estate hands.
There's a thousand memories that are now in real estate hands.