We always wanted
A big two-story
House
Back when we lived
In that little
Two-room shack
We wanted fame
And fortune
And we lived life
The way the
Rich folks do
We knew somehow
We'd make it
Together
Me and you
With dreams and
Hopes of things
To come
We worked and
Never stopped
Not much time
For you and me
We had to reach
The top
We bought that big
Two-story house
And soon became
The envy of the town
With all our work
Behind us
We'd finally
Settle down
Now we live in
A two-story house
And oh
What splendor
But there's no love
About
I've got my story
And I've got mine
Too
How sad it is we now
Live in a two-story
House
The house is filled
With rare antiques
There's marble
On the floor
Beauty all around us
Like we'd never
Seen before
There's chandeliers
In every room
Imported silks
And satins all around
We filled the house
With everyything
But somehow
Left love out
Now we live in a
Two-story house
And oh, what splendor
But there's no love
About
I've got my story
And I've got mine
Too
How sad it is
We now live in a
Two-story house
How sad it is
We now live in a
Two-story house...