Stove

The gas man came, took out our electric stove.
I helped him carry her.
He told me he had been a prize fighter once.
Shuffled her through and out the door.

We walked back in talked 'bout his boy at u.v.m.
And we began to put the new stove in.
But i miss my stove. she's all alone.
Call it love. she's been replaced.

I miss my stove. she's all alone.
She's right out front and looks a mess.
Unwanted guest. we lied to her.
I miss my stove. feel sad i guess.

I know i shouldn't think about it anymore.
"what's the point?" you say.
But i'm reminded each time i walk out my door.
My stove is gone to stay.

He walked back in talked 'bout his boy at u.v.m.
And we began to put the new stove in.
But i miss my stove. she's all alone.
Call it love. she's been replaced.

I miss my stove. she's all alone.
She's right out front and looks a mess.
Unwanted guest. we lied to her.
I miss my stove. feel sad i guess.