Sentimental

Always late for every date

You know how much I hate to wait

You're always talking on the phone

And nagging me to hurry home

You're criticizing how I dress

While leaving our room in a mess

When you complain of gaining weight

You put more food onto my plate

But after all the fuss and fighting

Making up is so exciting

First it was lust

Now you're all

That I trust

'Cos it's us

So we stay

Sentimental

As a satin bouquet

Domineering

Interfering

Never notice what I'm wearing

Always lose the keys to cars

And usually out late in bars

But when we try to work things out

Why do you always have to shout

Still if I told you to forget it

I would sure live to regret it

Could it be that egos clashing

Give us all those nights of passion

First it was lust

Now you're all

That I trust

'Cos it's us

So we stay

Sentimental

As a satin bouquet