Guest in Your House Songtext
von Greg Barnett

Hung up on wood-panelled walls
Pictures of the family taken at the mall
And a crucifix and some wedding photos
Outside the window, a view of The Poconos

When I was a guest in your house
Oh, when I was a guest in your house

Oh, we never took sides, we loved them the same
After mom and dad went their separate ways
Now we′re living here, but it's only temporary
In this small guest bedroom that we′rе all sharing

When I was a guest in your house
Oh, whеn I was a guest in your house

Where "The price is right" was on the TV
Grandma's in the kitchen cleaning
My grandfather straightens his tie
Mama's working late tonight
Bobby′s in the bedroom sleeping
I′m in the living room kneeling
In front of the TV with Bob Barker on the screen


Oh, when I was a guest in your house
Oh, when I was a guest in your house

Me and great uncle Billy in his old age
Were watching black and white movies with John Wayne
Between his fingers, always a cigarette
We passed the time with paint by number sets

When I was a guest in your house
Oh, when I was a guest in your house

But then one day he passed away, I was told
The funeral, I wasn't old enough to go
But every time I drive down our old road
I swear to God, I′m ten years old

He's puffing on a pack of Marlboros
Dialling in that old time radio
Sayin′, "Boys, they don't sing it like they used to"
Then I try to impersonate Elvis

Oh-oh, woah-oh, when I was a guest in your house
Oh, when I was a guest in your house


Where the nighttime news was on the TV
We′re waiting on the lottery
My grandfather clenches his ticket
Says, "Maybe tonight we'll win it"

Grandma's sippin′ scotch and soda
Says, "Boys, don′t get your hopes up"
We'll never quit dreaming big
No matter how damn foolish

Oh-oh, woah-oh, when I was a guest in your house
Oh, when was a guest in your house
Just hoping things would work out
Oh, when I was a guest in your, I was a guest in your house