Standing Room Only - Barbara Mandrell

You must think my bed’s a bus stop

The way you come and go

I ain’t seen you with the lights on

Two nights in a row

So pack your rusty razor

Don’t bother with goodbye

Your cup runneth over

But mine is always dry

Standing room only

I can’t stand no more

Standing room only

Outside my door

Don’t help me set the table

'Cause now there’s one less place

I won’t lay mama’s silver

For a man who won’t say grace

If home is where the heart is

Then your home’s on the street

Me, I’ll read a good book

Turn out the lights and go to sleep

Standing room only

I can’t stand no more, no more

Standing room only

Outside my door

Standing room only

I can’t stand no more, no more

Standing room only

Outside my door