Lovey-Dovey

The party's over now,

the guests are in their cars

Just the kitchen floor beneath the silent stars

Let's clear a little space,

push back the old wood chairs We don't need no ballroom,

we don't need no stairs

Oh, my lovey-dovey partner,

fifty years and counting

Like a slow-rolling river,

keep the music mounting

We can sway, we can slide,

to this kitchen-counter groove (mmmm-hmm) After all these golden years,

we still know how to move

Your hand is still as soft as the day we first began

Dancing in the shadows of this old frying pan

The radio is low,

playing our favorite theme

Fifty years of holding on to the very same dream

Oh, my lovey-dovey partner,

fifty years and counting

Like a slow-rolling river,

keep the music mounting We can sway,

we can slide, to this kitchen-counter groove

After all these golden years,

we still know how to move (we still know how to move,

yeah)

Fifty years and counting...

(mmm-hmm) Just you

and me...